Two phone conversations over the past couple of weeks have gotten me thinking; perhaps settling for a boyfriend/mate/husband/significant-other is not the evil I once made it out to be.
I'm sure you recall those many conversations with close friends about how one should never ever settle when it comes to a potential partner. You have your list of ideals and don't you ever stray from it. And certainly don't give in when there appear to be no other options circling your boat, itching for that line to be cast into the water.
I know I'm treading on dangerous ground here and I can imagine that many of you are already up in arms wanting to chop my fingers off so I'll quit typing; but what if we aren't supposed to have the knight in shining armor? Is slightly tarnished still ok? After all, while we may be looking for the decendant of a Greek god, he is not going to be god and thus will not be perfect. He (or she, if you're wanting to flip the tables) will have flaws.
For example, maybe a "must have" is Christian faith. As you get to know the fellow of interest (he of course has the afore mentioned must have), you begin to wonder if his faith is as central to his being as you would like or if he has the potential to be the Godly husband your heart longs for. So maybe this guy meets all the points on that "must have" list you've been revising since you discovered boys don't have cooties, but maybe the string of adjectives before each requirement isn't lining up. (He's not as _____ as you would like.)
Maybe a knight is still a knight despite the appearance of his armor. I'm beginning to think that settling just might be ok after all.
Song of the day: I am aglow - Sarah Harmer (listen)

okay . . . I distinctly remember YOU persuading me that settling was NEVER okay and that I shouldn't even begin down that road when I got to that stage with a certain someone! Not sure how I should react to this post so I'm gonna think about it and hopefully at some point in the nearer than later future respond in person!