A little after 3 this morning, I prayed for you. I prayed that you wouldn’t lose heart going after your dreams. That your faith would remain constant and if there was any decrease that he would give you back your strength to believe. That you would remember his promise to give you that specific desire in your heart so not to worry. I didn’t pray for us to be one, I just prayed that everything you were believing him for would come to pass. You’re so perfect in your love for him that it’s hard to be selfish when thinking about you. Never about me, but just that you get to have the life you were destined to live.
When their heart is pure for Jesus, it reminds you of what you should desire in a friend...
I'm not interested in the man himself, but moreso intrigued by the heart. I wonder if God replicates those.