Please, God, help me to recognize my future husband every time I see him. Brighten my eyes and make them SEE all that I am supposed to.
And please, God, inflame my heart. Sharpen my senses to feel passion that burns only with purity and love.
Let my new eyes and heart guide the actions of my body, and through this, may I reprioritize.
Right now I feel so resistant to developing a relationship. It is not because good men do not stand around me, for they surely do. Instead, it is because I am reluctant to hand over the key to my heart.