But when it comes time again,
I don’t care what they look like.
How tall they are (well… lol).
What race they are.
black, white, asian, indian, native american.
I just want them to love Jesus and genuinely strive/follow Him daily.
Who loves me, only 2nd to God and his family (but eventually will love me on the same level as family).
Who will uplift me.
Who will treat me the way I deserve.
Someone I can laugh with, sing with, be silly with, read the bible with.