The number one thing I look for is how he came to me… I know, without a doubt, that the man who
will join me on this journey called life will come looking for me through God.
Any other way is false and not healthy.
He will be more interested in being my best friend, the one
I can count on above all others, than he will in my physical appearance, at
least initially. He will want to talk to me about everything and nothing. He
will want to be silly, weird, and serious with me. He will want to flirt with
me, and he will want to treat me like a lady, not a piece of meat. He will also
respect my boundaries.
And he will be the calm to my storm.
He won’t be scared of me and my alpha type personality. He will
be that guy who introduces rationale in my world when I don’t see it. And he
will be the one who can make me laugh when all I feel like doing is crying.
He will understand that the alpha woman in me needs an alpha
male to balance me out. He will challenge me to become better. He will
understand that I have goals and he will support me in them.
He will text me good morning, and want to hear my voice
before he goes to bed at night. He will pray for me, as I will for him.
As a matter of fact, he would be praying for me right now,
that I am the woman God wants for him.
He will pray that I will stay faithful to my beliefs, that I
won’t stray from where God is taking me. He will be praying that he will know
me as soon as he sees me, recognizing the other half of him, what he has been
missing.
He will love me exactly for who I am, and not try to change
me. But he will grow with me too.