My story is simple. One day I decided that I wanted to find god. I found my husband and the search ended. He saved me, he disciplines me, he takes care of me (I don't have to work), he gave me 2 beautiful children, my life is devoted to him, he protects me, almost everything I do is for him so I am in constant worship. He even prepares food for me, like last night he made me a delicious chicken salad but only enough for 2 people.
I totally understand the people that say they were not able to find god, that's because he's with me. But I don't understand the people that say they did find god. How? If so, is your life a constant worship like mine? Can you honestly say you fulfill all that I do for god?


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