Love, Sex, And Happily Ever After

by Craig Groeschel

Is she the one? Four words that shaped my hope. My wish. My prayer. Her name was Kelli. She was more beautiful than words could describe. Her tan was perfectly golden. Her blond hair could’ve starred in any shampoo commercial. Her smile stopped me in my tracks. And her legs … I’ll just say, praise God for legs! Kelli was wildly popular, completely feminine, yet also athletic. Con dent, yet humble. Exciting, yet pure. Every guy I knew liked her. I loved her. Kelli dominated my thought life. Will she go out with me? Go with me? MARRY ME? Have my children? Live with me in a house with a white picket fence? You know, for our dog. Not a chick dog, like a Shih Tzu. A real dog. Maybe a black Lab. Or a German shepherd. Named Jo