So I've been talking to a guy I met online for the past three years. We've done video chats, talked on the phone, texted for hours--I really, really like him. He makes me feel safe and understood. He's not perfect, but he has been a really good friend to me these past couple of years. I know you don't really know a person until you meet them, but so far I can say I really like this guy. I thank God He let him be a part of my life because he has helped through a lot of stuff.
We were going to meet this year but COVID kind of ruined our plans. It's just not safe getting on a plane right now in my opinion (I'm in Texas, he is in North Carolina.) He still wants to come visit me sometime in September though. The original plan was he was going to come here for three days and then we both go back to NC and then I come back home.
The problem I am having is, this was never my plan for my life. I always believed God wanted me to be single so I could focus on ministry and helping others. I guess in a way that was something I told myself so I could hide behind my "wall". I had a very skewed view of sexuality and I suppose lumping it all together with the belief I was meant to be celibate helped me not have to deal with it. I didn't have to think about it.
Getting to know this guy and talking to him for three years really opened a Pandora box of feelings and stuff I never knew was inside of me. Like the desire to have a family or, dare I say it, intimacy. All of that stuff was for weak Christians who can't focus on God enough, I always told myself. Stamping the label "celibate" on my forehead made me feel strong and godly. I guess God shattered all of that by bringing this guy into my life, or at least, paving the path I took that led me to him.
I am 28 now. Obviously I am not getting younger. The desire to have a family may very well be my own biological clock ticking. I find myself daydreaming about a domestic life often. It's far separated from the original dream I had for my life; being a street minister and helping homeless people get off the streets. But when I really pick the pieces apart from the latter dream, is that really something God wanted me to do? Was I supposed to do it alone? Would it had been dangerous for me?
I have prayed and asked God to show me what He wants for me. To help me become the person He wants. But I never really see any definite answers show up. All I know right now is, I would really like to meet my friend and see if we have a real connection in real life like we have over the phone. I'm prepared mentally if we don't. I'm not gushing at the thought and being wishy-washy. But if it does go well, what's next? I'm scared I am straying from the path God originally called me to if I continue to pursue a relationship with this guy.
We were going to meet this year but COVID kind of ruined our plans. It's just not safe getting on a plane right now in my opinion (I'm in Texas, he is in North Carolina.) He still wants to come visit me sometime in September though. The original plan was he was going to come here for three days and then we both go back to NC and then I come back home.
The problem I am having is, this was never my plan for my life. I always believed God wanted me to be single so I could focus on ministry and helping others. I guess in a way that was something I told myself so I could hide behind my "wall". I had a very skewed view of sexuality and I suppose lumping it all together with the belief I was meant to be celibate helped me not have to deal with it. I didn't have to think about it.
Getting to know this guy and talking to him for three years really opened a Pandora box of feelings and stuff I never knew was inside of me. Like the desire to have a family or, dare I say it, intimacy. All of that stuff was for weak Christians who can't focus on God enough, I always told myself. Stamping the label "celibate" on my forehead made me feel strong and godly. I guess God shattered all of that by bringing this guy into my life, or at least, paving the path I took that led me to him.
I am 28 now. Obviously I am not getting younger. The desire to have a family may very well be my own biological clock ticking. I find myself daydreaming about a domestic life often. It's far separated from the original dream I had for my life; being a street minister and helping homeless people get off the streets. But when I really pick the pieces apart from the latter dream, is that really something God wanted me to do? Was I supposed to do it alone? Would it had been dangerous for me?
I have prayed and asked God to show me what He wants for me. To help me become the person He wants. But I never really see any definite answers show up. All I know right now is, I would really like to meet my friend and see if we have a real connection in real life like we have over the phone. I'm prepared mentally if we don't. I'm not gushing at the thought and being wishy-washy. But if it does go well, what's next? I'm scared I am straying from the path God originally called me to if I continue to pursue a relationship with this guy.