Lord God, even back then we had parts of the body. You understand how weak we are and how we need others for comfort and strength. Then on top of their comfort and strength, you bless them with even more. I just don't understand Your logic, God. The world constantly tries to convince me that I should only be concerned with myself and that I'm the only one that matters. Father God, You teach me that to be great I must become the least - I must be humble to be mighty. Does the world see this greatness? Have I ever been close in Your eyes?

Lord, I don't know how humble I am or have been, but I want You to make me humble. Strike me with Your humble stick and cause Jessica and I to rely on You more and more. Father, I know the time for marriage is drawing near. May I be patient in waiting for Your time, not mine. I love You, Lord, and I love her. I want the best possible life for all three of us, and that comes when the two of us listen to You. Thank You for all You've done. I love you. Amen