Since weve gotten married, we have lived what some would consider a real walk of faith and self sacrifice but my wife hasnt complained about our living circumstances.
We had a nice 3 bedroom home but we left all to live in a 19 foot RV when we went out full time.
Just recently, as I thought of the blessing my husband, Bro.
John, has been to me, the Lord took me back to a Friday night in 1991...
I also told Him that if it was not His will that Id ever marry, that Id be willing to serve Him in whatever way He wanted, even if He wanted to send me as a single missionary to a hut in the middle of Africa, to be killed in a muslim country, or to just be a janitor in my local church.