She left that night with a plan to not only tell him that she wasn’t going to live with him but also that she wanted to stop having sex until they were married. We never told her what to do. We sat in awe of this movement of the Spirit of God in her, calling her to her own costly anything. We prayed for her, and she left our house that night so heavy and so afraid. She was about to risk all she had on a God who had not even occurred to her a few months prior, departing from a world full of conventional wisdom and practical choices.
