Musings of a Single Lady

“Just where are my keys hiding”, I thought to myself as I rummaged through the contents of my handbag. I finally dug it out, let myself into my apartment, and shut the door like I was shutting out the world. If only I could shut out the thoughts and feelings that swamped me now. “Oh God, do I always have to deal with this emotional breakdown in every social gathering?” Listening to couples doting over each other, sharing how they could never have achieved a milestone without their spouse, or even how their lives would never have been complete was becoming uncomfortable. These couples are my friends though, we have shared many joys and hurts, and I truly love them, but sometimes it’s hard to take all that in as a single lady. Was I being jealous or covetous? On my nightstand was a copy of Germaine Copeland’s book- Prayers that avail much, I turned the pages to Section D- Preparing Self for Marriage. “ Father, sometimes being single can be so lonely, so...