Let no man tear apart

Last night, Thurs May 6 2010, I was riding my bike around midnight in some rundown area of Guadalajara and I stopped at a local store called OXXO for a coffee. As I was drinking my coffee the most beautiful woman in the world walked in the store. In Guadalajara there many, many beautiful women, but she was the most amazing creature I have ever saw. I was going to leave so I would not be tempted , but I decided to stay and finish my coffee. She came out of the store and we started talking. I was weary because her beauty was so extraordinary, I might have been trapped, but suddenly she confides in me her life is a mess, she tried to commit suicide twice, and showed me the scar on her wrist. She was drunk and actually started to cry. She was in a lot of pain. She spoke very little English so I kept repeating Jesus Christos, Jesus Christos. We exchanged numbers and she promised to call me on Friday or mannana. She spoke very little English, but somehow the Lord allowed us to communicate.We had the same color eyes. I might regret writing this, but I think she is my wife. What better way to meet your wife than to bring her to the Lord jesus Christ and then marry her for life. When I realized she might be my wife my heart skipped a beat. She knows she is as low as she can go and needs God in her life. So why not God and a man of God.