34 and single
The time has come for this blog to be written.
Ladies and gentlemen, friends near and far, strangers whom I have never met...
I am 34 years old.
And single.
It's an odd thing. I thought (hoped) I would be married at 25. But 25 came and went. As did 26, 27, the rest of my twenties and now four years into my 30's.
I don't want this post to be a pity-party for myself. That's not productive. I do allow myself pity-parties from time to time, but they occur in my mind and they last for a short, healthy amount of time. And then I make myself stand up tall and say, "Ok you've let yourself do that. Now move on, girl."
Since I look at my blog as an online journal of sorts, I want to process the reality of being single. First, I'll share what I'm looking for. And then I will share about where my heart has been recently with all this.
THREE MAIN THINGS I'M LOOKING FOR
1) They love Jesus.
My faith is the most important thing to me and about
me. I love and follow Christ. It's been frustrating because I don't meet
a lot of quality guys who also love Jesus. I meet nice guys, but it
becomes evident while hanging out that they are not Christians. It's a
shame because they really are great. But I desire someone who shares my
faith, beliefs, and values.
2) They are single.
Most people my age are already married and these are the people I hang out with (my community). So if there's the off-chance I meet a guy somewhere else, they always seem to be already dating someone. There have been so many times I've been chatting with a guy and I'm enjoying our conversation...and then his girlfriend walks up. Oh hi, I'll excuse myself now.
3) They are around my age.
This one is embarrassing. If you know me, you know I look extremely young for my age. So I don't know if I just attract younger guys because I look younger than I really am. Add to this that I'm the worst judge of age. I can never tell. This had led to quite a few uncomfortable moments. I'll meet a single guy who loves Jesus and I'll be stoked. And then at some point he tells me he is 22. What. The. Crap. Cougar alert.
I'm not blaming my singleness on men. And I'm not saying I'm perfect. Dang, I'm so flawed. I have issues, too. Don't we all? But I constantly get asked, "Why are you still single?"so I felt I needed to explain a bit. However, I'm ready to personally process where my heart is with being 34 and single. Here we go.
First off, let me say I love my life. It is filled with blessings. I don't want to wallow in the one thing I don't have when there are so many things I DO have. I love my parents. I love my sisters. I have the cutest nephews in the whole freakin' world. I live in a beautiful place. I enjoy my job. I live in a great house with great people. I have amazing friends. Just looking at this paragraph makes my heart swell with joy and thankfulness. I am so blessed.
So why can't that be enough?
Why do I insist that there is still one more thing I need?
The truth is, I don't know if I will get married or not. I am not promised anything. Nowhere in the bible does it say every believer will get married. God is not obligated in any way to give me a husband. I feel like a spoiled, entitled 5 year old when I look at all the blessings in my life and ignore them to focus on the one thing in my life I don't have. As if getting married will make me complete. As if being a wife will bring me eternal happiness. As if changing my last name will settle all longings I have (or ever will have) in my heart.
I think the best way to share where I am with my singleness is to tell you about the breakdown I had last Friday. I was with a friend and she asked me how I was doing with God. As I spoke, I could feel myself getting choked up. Where is that coming from? I swallowed and tried to keep talking, but the next thing I knew, I was crying uncontrollably. It was like all my emotions, fears, and heartache couldn't stay inside any longer and needed to be released.
"Sarah, what's wrong?" my friend asked.
"I am scared, B. I know I need to trust God with every area of my life. And I want to. But I am struggling with doubt. I am doubting God's goodness. I'm doubting God's provision. I feel like this has been a desire of my heart for so long. I feel like I've been patiently waiting and praying and He has done nothing. I keep praying and hoping, but I am wondering if it will ever happen. And I'm afraid that I am starting to give up on hoping. I hate feeling this way. I feel like my doubt is pushing God away. It's creating this distance in our relationship. And it's my fault. Why can't I trust Him?! I'm scared to say I don't trust him in this area of my life. It's scary to admit it out loud."
And with that, I continued to cry as I replayed in my mind what I had just said.
My friend was wonderful. She let me cry. And when I calmed down, she responded.
"Sarah, I'm so glad you admitted that. What has been in darkness has now been brought into the light. It loses some of its power over you now that you have shared it. And you're right, we are not promised husbands [she is single and in her 30's, too]. But it's not a bad thing to want that. It's not an unholy or sinful thing to desire. On the contrary, it's a wonderful and understandable thing to desire. What I love is that you are being honest about where you are with God. Satan would love for you to keep all your doubts and fears inside, where he can judge you and make you feel shame and guilt. He wants you to feel far from God. But think about this: when you feel these things, can you remember what you KNOW to be true?"
I stopped crying.
Feelings vs. Knowledge.
I choose knowledge.
I choose TRUTH.
Is God good? YES. Does he know me? YES. Intimately. More than anyone else. He created everything about me. Does he love me? YES. So much he sent his son to die for me. Has he blessed my life? YES. Does he provide for his children? YES. Maybe not always in the ways we want him to. But we're not God. He knows what is best. Does God have a beautiful plan for my life? One that will not harm me but give me hope and a future? YES.
I'm 34 and single.
When I feel like doubting God in this area of my life (which still happens a lot), I choose to trust Him.
It's hard. But good. Hard but good.
-Sarah
(P.S. If you like this post, you can check out this one, too. Entitled "What NOT to say to a single adult".)