There are a few people in my life that have touched me very deeply, forever changing the way I view life and
the path God is leading me on. These people are few and far between, and those that are brought into my life I know are done so by divine appointment. I call them my heroes. One such person is my dear friend Cambie. I have only known her a few years, but in that time she has come to be like an older sister to me, and the dearest, sweetest friend. I turn to her for encouragement and advice, and the Lord always speaks through her exactly what I need to hear. She is a Godsend.
Cambie now serves with her husband Greg in Kenya, Africa as a missionary working
primarily with youth. Below is her story. It is one of pain, learning from experience, and overcoming obstacles—but ultimately one of victory. She waited, she hoped, and she was rewarded. It goes like this:
It’s Worth it
There I stood in my wedding dress, looking out the window at the man I would soon be united with for life. This was a man I had waited a very, very long time for. WAIT, a four letter word no one really likes to hear, and is even harder to obey. Yet when we don’t wait, we just end up worse off then we started. I am telling part of my story today as a testimony that it is worth the wait. It is possible, but it is not easy. It is actually easier to quit and give up but it is never worth it. I have had my share of relationships, most of which I could have done without. Though they were not God’s desire for me, He was able to use them as tools in my life to help mold me in who I am today.
My Own Idea of Perfect
My first real relationship was when I was 22 years old. We started off as friends and grew to care for each other from there. We were both active in our church. As our relationship progressed so did our passions and desires for each other. This is all a natural process built by God, but in the wrong setting can be very dangerous. Instead of surrounding ourselves with people who would keep us accountable we put ourselves in dangerous situations; yet with each situation God always provided a way of escape and I was quick to take it. I learned that when you truly love someone with your emotions it is hard to wait, yet when you truly love someone with your heart and the love of God, you want to wait. I found that my emotions wanted to control me, and if I was not careful they would win. As God seemed to fade from our relationship so did our morals. Yet in my heart I was convinced that I had to be strong and because of that our relationship ended. I found I was not willing to give up myself and he wasn’t willing to commit to a marriage. It ended in severe heartache and extreme weight loss for me. Wonderings of why I was holding on to my virginity so tight and doubts of if it was really worth it clouded my mind. I began to believe the lies that my standards were too high. I began to allow myself to date those who were not God quality men. And without fail God allowed me to be harassed by my conscience until I ended the relationships. I found myself alone, without friends, yet I was right where God wanted me.
Trading True Love for Something Less
God and I began to meet regularly again and I was reminded of who the number one man should be in my
life. I enjoyed several years of just me and God and my life as a single woman. My walk with God was great, I was in love with HIM and nothing could shake me. And that is when the tests began again. God allowed different relationships to come into my life to see if I truly believed and lived as though God was the love of my life. Some tests I passed but when the thought of feeling special to someone and finding that someone found me attractive, I began to follow old patterns. Once again I found more turns that involved heartache. I remember pounding my head and crying; why couldn’t I just learn?
Letting Go of My Way
In November of 2004 I began a new job. I was through with guys, the heartache and the lies. I was tired of finding myself in relationships that I shouldn’t be. I sat down and made a list of what I wanted in a
husband. It was a small list I had always carried in my head but finally put it down on paper. I went over the list and asked God if I had missed my chance. He had spoken to me when I was 25 years old and let me know that I would meet my husband soon and it would be at my job. At that time I was working with youth and was excited that I would have the same ministry as my husband, but I also questioned God’s timing. Did He mean my “soon” or his “soon”; because my soon was the next day and his would be five years from then. Here I was now 29 and still single. But as I was beginning a new job I was also feeling like I was beginning a new life. I felt alive and I knew that I would be ok. I was still carrying the rare beautiful gift of virginity I had fought hard keep. One day I would be able to give to my husband. I remember talking to God all during my new job. I had finally given him the single part of my life. I had come to believe and not just know that I could survive without a husband but without God I would be lost. I had accepted that it would be just God and me for the rest of my life, and I was completely satisfied with that. I told God that if he had a husband for me I wanted Him to make it happen. I was done putting my hands in it and messing it up.
The Reward
So there I was at my job and that is where I met my husband. Greg and I didn’t start out as friends and God
had more lessons for me to learn. But it was only a matter of time that God revealed his will for us. Greg and I were married in March of 2007. As I was packing up getting ready to come to Africa as a missionary I found my list and goose bumps rose and I found that everything I had written down was fulfilled by God in Greg; down to the beautiful eyes my husband has. God gave me the desires of my heart, plus a whole lot more. God made me complete when I accepted Him but He also gave me a great bonus and blessing by giving me my husband. I can tell you that marriage and sex are both worth waiting for. I can’t imagine sharing the bond I have with my husband with other men. Marriage isn’t easy or a fix it all, or even a happily ever after story. It is hard work but worth it all, and is much better than a fantasy. God has blessed me and I have no regrets that I waited.