An Open Letter to the Girl Who Will Marry My Son

To the Girl Who Will Marry My Son, I prayed for you today, and as I did, I got to wondering who you are. I wondered how and when you'll capture the heart of my son. I wondered if we'll be good friends.

I asked God to keep you safe in His hands. I asked Him to keep your heart and mind as you're growing in grace.

My hope is that you are well cared for. I pray for those who are raising you. May God grant them with wisdom and understanding.

You are a treasure, created with purpose, knit together in wisdom, and loved by an almighty God. Don't underestimate that worth.

Don't judge yourself by a number on the scale, don't measure your self according the perfection of Hollywood.

Your purity is of great value. Fiercely protect it. Don't be deceived by those who blur the lines between lust and love, and pressure you into believing a lie. Love waits. When a man truly loves a woman he treats her with honor. He is willing to protect her purity, until the day they are wed.

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