My first marriage when I was 22 was a trainwreck. I chose her due to lust. After 5 years, we divorced. She cheated on me repeatedly.
I got disgusted with marriage and just had girlfriends for many years.
My backsliding caused me to eventually hit rock bottom. At that point, as I walked past a Baptist church, I told God, “Lord, I need a wife.”
I started attending that church. Two years later the pastor asked me to be a Sunday school teacher. My assistant was a beautiful, virtuous, thoroughly Christian woman named Andrea. We immediately fell in love. We were married for 21 years, then she died.
I feel like God had mercy on me by bringing us together. She also had a miserable first marriage, got divorced, then was single for 19 years, until she met me.
For 21 years, I finally experienced a wonderful life with Andrea as my beloved companion, best friend, and perfect wife.
God said it is not good for man to be alone, so He created Eve.
It is quite a shock now to be single again, a widower. I hate being all alone now. My dream come true is over. I miss Andrea so much, the emotional pain and grieving are extreme.
But I thank God for 21 years of bliss.
I cannot understand how anyone can exist as a single person. My Andrea was the joy and peace of my heart.
Psalm 31:11,
12
The heart of her husband doth safely trust in her, so that he shall have no need of spoil.
She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life.