Funny it’s probably been two months since I wrote most of this, but today God’s given me permission to post it. I was tickled last week when my pastor mentioned an upcoming relationship series entitled what a woman wants/what a man needs…I thought…SPOILER ALERT! But no it won’t be the first time my posts and private devotion have matched the sermon message so I’m on the right track or at the very least great minds think alike…Anyway, I suppose some insecurities had to die in me first so here goes.
Question of the Day: What are single women of God looking for in a husband? Yes I know a man who finds a wife finds a good thing, but women, what type man are you praying finds you? Define some characteristics of a good Godly man. Let the conversation begin. I’d love to hear your opinions.
And so began my synopsis…
In all seriousness…it got me to thinking about who I really want as a husband…so I penned…
A while back when I was asked this question, I answered, “I want a man who loves God more than who could ever love me,” but over the years God showed me that while on the surface my request seemed humble and even sincere, it was a shell of what my heart truly desired.
So God had to get with me…to show me I wasn’t being real…that my request was made out of an extreme place. You see because my ex-husband and I were unequally yoked spiritually I figured I was taking the best approach, but then I began working at a marriage ministry. Who knew you could be unequally yoked with another Christian? While there, I found myself witnessing countless malnourished ministerial marriages. Husbands had forgotten that God said for them to love their wives because Christ already died for the church…the people…first ladies had become permanent figures on a pedestal instead of the relational and fun-loving women God designed them to be . The bottom line is there was no balance!
Yet, the reality I loathed was closer to home than I cared to admit even before I married my now ex-husband. I hated the dead air that remained stagnant between the union of my former in laws. How I despise fakeness ! A married couple should never sleep in separate bedrooms…I still remember leaning on the hallway wall in shock over this man-made marital mess! But somewhere down the line codependent tendencies lured me into the mindset so many reading this feel, “well at least we’re still together!”
Seriously? For real? This thinking goes well beyond just wanting to be happy! At its core, it’s a surrendering of one’s willingness to be Healthy…so for a long while I decided I did it wrong twice so why bother getting to know another disappointment?
Wow…pretty negative, huh? Exactly! Absolutely! Bitterness is what led that thought and what caged my heart from even God’s delicate touch for so long.
Yes, I even kept God at arm’s length because I refused to admit that yes, I desired the type of marriage God intended.
Sure, I haven’t been bitter with men for a long while, but until now I hadn’t had the courage to admit what this girl wants…yes who I want in a husband!
I want to marry my best friend. I want to have things in common with him that only we know about…I want to be able to go out dressed to the nines or dressed down and never feel like I can’t be myself with him…I want to be spoiled with affection…quality time has always been my preference above quantity…let’s face it sometimes I don’t want to be bothered either…I want a man who will appreciate my assets and minister to me in the areas where I perceive I lack. I want him to understand that though I’m tough, my truest form is delicate…I want him to take the time listen…I don’t expect him to understand…I know our brains are wired differently…but I want him to make the effort…I want him to do spontaneous and romantic little things just because he cherishes my presence…I want him to love my children as his own…When I walk into a room full of people, I want him to look at me like I’m the only one in the room…I want him to be vulnerable enough to not just cry in front of me, but for his heart to feel so safe joined with mine…that he is comfortable allowing those tears to flow in my lap…I want a husband who not only knows me, but who knows that the only way he truly can know me is with Our Heavely Father’s permission…that access to my heart is only granted because of his own growing relationship with Christ…he must be willing to grow with me spiritually, emotionally, and exponentially. I want my husband to be humble enough to pray, wait, and listen to God’s response in how he can love me best…in every way…to pray for me to receive all he has to offer…to pray for and with me…to never be ashamed of my testimony or threatened by my gifts or accomplishments…I want to admire my husband’s brilliant mind, but laugh myself silly with him just because…I want someone who protects me…that trusts his judgement of me if his family disagrees witg his choice to marry me…I want my husband to understand the importance of family time as a priority……I really suppressed myself in my former marriage. So I know this is long, but that’s why more is my upcoming book..lol…but I want to my suitable complement…someone who isn’t afraid to challenge me in love or be challenged by me…someone who’s been through something, but not still broken from past failures. I want someone who is vulnerable enough to admit they have fallen before, yet humble enough to understand God is who helped him get back up. I don’t want someone afraid to be themselves because I can smell a counterfeit. I always have, I was just too broken before so I settled. I don’t want a man who is money hungry…I can’t stand arrogance…I like nice things and I appreciate a man who works to get those things, but those things shouldn’t have him because those things don’t move me. Man take me for ice cream to laugh and listen…I’m good. The little things matter.
God’s let me know whoever my husband is desires children of his own. I desire more children as well so that’s no problem. However, I don’t want to go it alone. I want him to be there for the doctor’s appointments and the delivery. I want him with me when picking furniture for the nursery. I want him to want to be there and not to just feel obligated. I want to know he means what he says. He must be honest. Even brutal honesty is better than a lie. I’ve said before I don’t want to date any man but my husband so my desire is to be courted. Old school for real…ask your Father permission…treats me like the lady I am all the time…kind of courtship…
Yeah…that is a lot, but I know God has him out there for me because He wouldn’t have allowed me to finally express who this lady wants otherwise. I know God is able and since He gave me permission to request it, I know He’ll connect me in time with who He’s chosen to be by my side as my husband. Until then, I’m loving doing me because while God’s permitted me to desire what I want in my husband, He already knows that I’ve been groomed to be the wife he needs.