About 2 months ago, I started talking to someone I met on Christian Cafe. I don't talk to many people. My standards in men are Biblical standards- the standards that Christ holds us to, and therefore, that automatically wipes out most of the male population. However, this one guy was different. From just appearances, it seemed that there was significant evidence of a solid relationship with Christ, much fruit in his life because of his walk with Christ, and that he was just a solid, godly man. And perfect for me, no less....well, ALMOST perfect. See, he's in his 30's and has saved himself for marriage which is AMAZING and beautiful and something that is SO encouraging to see, he's talented (I've heard him sing and play the guitar), musical (insert aforementioned parenthesis here), FUNNY (oh my gosh, he has had me in stitches SO many times he's hysterical!), kind, thoughtful, considerate, loves the Lord, is taller than I am (I'm 6 feet tall, and while being shorter than me is NOT one of my deal breakers, I suppose you could say its an added bonus if the man God has for me is just a little bit taller), sensitive, able to express emotion, loves his family and has a great relationship with his parents, and is looking for many of the same things that I am when it comes to a relationship/future marriage...
So, what's the problem, you ask? Why did I decide that it would be wisest to cut off any further communication with him? Why did I just toss this seemingly "perfect" (I know that no person on Earth is perfect!) man to the metaphorical curb?
Well, its simple....He wants kids. And that is NOT an option for my life. No way. No how. Not ever. No thank you. End of discussion.
So, why, as someone who desires a childfree life, would I ever even CONSIDER talking to a man who wants kids? Because clearly for those couple of months I was out of my mind! LOL! No, really, here's the thing- when you're as old as I am and still single and there are less than a handful of true, good, godly men in the whole world who have almost everything you've ever wanted in a spouse....(minus one of the biggest non-negotiables)....and you seem to get along great in conversation and you seem to have found your equal match, its just hard not to hope for the possibility of him giving up wanting kids. But, gosh, how selfish of me! I hate that about myself....I don't consider myself a very selfish person, but gosh, when that ugly selfishness renders its ugly, disgusting head....EW! Anyway, almost from the beginning, he said he was open minded towards the kid thing- that he wanted to be married more than he wanted kids and that maybe he would meet the girl of his dreams, fall madly in love with her and decide that a life without kids is what would be best. That's what he said....but that's not how he spoke to me. He tried time and time again to convince me that having kids would be a good thing and that I could be happy if I had kids. And when that was made perfectly clear to me only less than a week ago, I decided that it would not be in either of our best interests to continue talking. I absolutely wish him well- I wish him God's very best for him, but since he wants kids, God's best for him is NOT me, and he is NOT God's best for me. But how tempting it is- when you're older and you're a die hard romantic sap and dream of a wonderful, godly marriage and sharing your love and life with someone- to ALMOST try and convince yourself that "this is it" when you know darn good and well that its not. I'm SO glad I was able to keep my heart from investing in him on a deep level, and on a level that would've completely torn me up to say goodbye to him. I'm glad that I kept a healthy distance and I'm glad I woke up to the truth of the matter....that it is NEVER EVER worth settling for ANY less than God's best for one's life. Not worth it at all. Sure, I could possibly have a husband who loves and adores me but would it be worth it if kids were in the picture too? No, no it wouldn't. Because kids would mean a destroyed marriage and a destroyed life and that is NOT the life I feel called to. Don't get me wrong- some people ARE called to have children, and do have them and they are wonderful with them and are incredible parents- and God bless them! We need people like that! But I would be a miserable parent. I'd hate myself, I'd resent my kids, and my relationship with my husband would be strained probably beyond repair and that's just not a life I'm ever going to sign up for.
I will say this: I am VERY encouraged to see firsthand that amazing, godly, respectable, honorable men still exist in this world. That gives me so much hope! And, I'll also say that if this man who is NOT my future spouse is so amazing, then how much more amazing will the man that God actually has for me be?!?! THAT is exciting!
In our last phone conversation, Satan's sad attempt to get me to stray from God's best for me asked me what would take more faith: "Continuing to get to know me (him) and praying about it and seeing where it could lead, or cutting off all conversation and never talking again?" (And from his reaction to my answer, I could tell that he was almost 100% sure that I'd say continuing to get to know him, and then deciding that we should still talk.....) But that wasn't my answer. It was in that moment that I woke up and realized- it would take far more faith to cut off our conversation and never talk again TRUSTING that God has someone who IS perfect out there for me and that I DON'T have to settle for a life I don't feel called to and don't feel His leading toward and that it would be flat out foolish, unwise, and ungodly to continue to talk to and get to know this man who definitely could never be my spouse one day. So, with a twinge of sadness, but more so, relief, I decided that we shouldn't talk anymore. And I believe that was the right decision. Because I do NOT want to invest my heart in someone who will not be my spouse one day. And I do not want to compromise the calling that I feel God has on my life and replace it with a life of having kids. That would be the worst thing I could possibly do.
So, I sit here now, still painfully aware of the fact that I am almost 27 and still single, don't have a single man within sight of the horizon of my life, and knowing that it will be near impossible to find a Christian man who also has a childfree mindset, but I hope onto the hope that God is bigger than ALL of that. He's bigger than all the statistics against me, bigger than my singleness, and bigger than my lifestyle that doesn't put me anywhere near single, Christian, godly men. And so, as the story of my life goes, I must continue to wait on Him and keep believing that His timing and ways are perfect even though in my fallen, human state, I don't understand them.
I thank Him for ALWAYS having my best interest at heart, and for giving me the guidance and the wisdom to NOT settle for less than His best. I know He has a plan for me and a calling on my life. I choose to believe that He has an amazing man out there for me as well. And am thankful for the continued opportunity to grow in my faith in and trust of Him during this season of singleness that has continued far longer than I would've liked it to. All in God's time though, all in His perfect time.
In closing, it is my opinion, that the difference between having settled for Mr. Almost Perfect and waiting for Mr. Perfect is the difference between a life that is a glimpse of Heaven, and a life that would be an almost literal hell on Earth. And that's exact what Satan wants- not only does he want hell for eternity for each of us, but he wants us to have hell on Earth too. So, let us stand up together, fight for what we know is right, stand up for the Truth, and wait for God to give us His best and put Satan in his place.