Lest there be any fornicator, or profane person, as Esau, who for one morsel of meat, sold his birthright. For ye know how that afterward, when he would have inherited the blessing, he was rejected: for he found no place of repentance, though he sought it carefully with tears. Hebrews 12:16-17
I was that profane fornicator. I would do anything for the love of a man back in the day. And that day was not so long ago. I thought that I knew all the ways to convince a guy to marry me- to want to be with me forever. I let them live with me in my home, bought them things (cell phones, cars, shoes, dinners, whatever) and played house with 2 guys so long, that I actually THOUGHT we were married (if you can imagine). Fifteen years with one, 20...