For most people, singleness is a temporary season. I wish I had more actively embraced its gifts before it ended.
Admit it, you’ve wished real life were more like a romantic comedy.
It occurred to me that nature’s rhythms, including the changing of the seasons, can point us to the ways of our Creator.
Hopelessness tells the lie that something in me is inherently unlovable and that dating is far too hard to yield such a good thing.
You may not have control over when romance enters your life, but you do have control over how you prepare.
I learned that in most cases people aren’t bringing up your singleness to be rude; they’re saying something because they care.
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