So... yeah, I like blondes."I love the way they walk".
"I love blonde hair".
But why?
How do I justify liking blonde hair?
First question? Should I even like blondes?
Is me, a single dude, getting married to a blonde lady my destiny?
What is destiny? My definition is God's plan for my life.
To answer all those questions: I don't know.
The truth is that I do not really have a preference to what hair colour my future wife is going to have, or whether she's black, white or ...u get my point.
This post makes no sense; what is your point?!
My point is this: Making your choice on who to spend your future with based on hair colour, or deciding to ignore someone based on their hair colour is dumb... very unwise.
I'm not saying that we shouldn't have "preferences"; you should.
I'm not saying you shouldn't have standards; you should. I do.
I dream and pray for my wife as much as I can [whenever I remember]; I want a Proverbs 31 woman. That is my standard.
