What about the first time?
I remember when I was young and stupid, I fell into my first relationship. [It was a trap, I tell you.] There was this girl, who was just coming off a breakup and was happily looking for a rebound. Then I came along, and got shipped to coupleland.
2 months later, I called it off and she cried like .. the whole world was gonna end. 2 weeks after, she was with another dud.
I remember when I was young and stupid.
I thank God that He rescued me at the most essential time of my life where I truly discovered Him, and from there discovered my identity in Him. I recognized at that time, no relationship is worth keeping if it keeps me away from what God had for me at that very frame of time in my life. It was then that my calling of leadership was reinforced and my character was shaped.
Six and a half years later, I’m at my second first time.
This time, it really feels like a first time. Yesterday, as I referred to her as my girlfriend for the very first time, I froze and had goosebumps all over my body.
Ah, guess some things just takes getting used to.
Like holding hands. I have not touched her at all, actually. Interesting, aye? Never felt like I needed to. Was talking to someone about the physical and non-physical aspects of closeness, and I guess after the first very physical relationship [It was a trap, I tell you. She taught me all the bad stuff!], I’m just a bit wary with the physical side of things.
But just as long as we’re both comfortable and within the boundaries of a good Christian couple, right? Right.
I hope I get it right this first time.
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