I slept one night, just thinking of my quest for the perfect man...

Someone who is a gentleman, and knows how to take care of his lady...

Someone who wouldn't sacrifice the lady's principles to match his own...

Someone who can tolerate my mistakes, for I am just human...

Someone who understands, who cares....

So I fell asleep with these thoughts going around my head.

And in my dreams, I got a chance to talk with God himself.

I told him of my burdens, of my dreams and my goals... I told him of my quest to find the perfect man...

But as we continued to talk, I realized one thing.

GOD is the PERFECT MAN!

So I asked God how He could expect me to find the perfect man, if He himself is the ONLY one....

He told me...

"My child, love is not finding someone perfect, or finding someone to complete you. Its about not a need, but a choice to love someone, in spite of his imperfections."