Canibrium Botanica, 44 - Randfontein
Gauteng, South Africa

About Me:
I am so over this now. Woman of God who loves the Lord through her missionary work on the streets with druggies from all walks of life. Who knows, I may start outreaches for military veteran wives some day, even prison ministries, but who likes to be saddled with such a sad person like me, looking after after a frail care mother of her own. But don't fret, I have enough of a support system to help me through my moods. Do you have one of your own without relying on my ancestry as nothing more than a good luck charm to help you with your financial dealings. Being an open minded Christian woman, I really have no good luck charm, only bright and beautiful unattainable dreams, much like you who only looks for the cheap ass prostitutes on this platform and lie about the rest. I am a cut above the rest, a diamond in the dust. Could you be that dust, or will you be my Boaz, Samson, or Steve? Don't expect perfection in me, you don't have that quality either. Maybe that's all we'll have in common at the end of the day anyway. Shall we drink water to that element of truth? Can I read your tea leaves rather? No? How about telling you your fortune over bicycle cards with Tommy Dells song in the background? I can do both, you know, the life I've lived until recently. Try and discover the lies I've told here. It's my challenge to you. I dare you to converse with me about first before you decide.
Looking For:
God-fearing, not purely by religion or inheritance, but as a way of life. Must enjoy a rock solid good and healthy discussion, not a debate. I avoid conflict much like a coward would. Don't compete with me, and I try not compete with you. Be fair, not righteous. Have the insight to use wisdom leading to upliftment of a person's soul, not to trod on the broken hearted becaise that's when I'll stand up in defense, and it won't be out of loyalty or an extra marital emotional love affair. Communicate your principles in a witty and sometimes even flirty manner (but flirt with me and me alone). Be a one woman man when all is said and done, as am I. Be open to explore topics you've never thought of before, and it will be returned, with interest. Aim to serve, not to please. Aim to be of service to me as your future wife, not your open door escape policies. Be the stillness to calm the ocean currents, be the rock beneath the soil, be the voice when all I have left are tears. Be a man, not a mouse caught in a rat trap I still have to rescue before I learn what it would take from me to love you over time. Tell me about your skeletons, and I'll graciously show you mine. Be the pillar of salt in my life, not the lime in the rock to blind me during the day in my walk with God. Be witty, droog, en sarkasties, but sensible about it. Be kind and affectionate and I'll turn your humble house into a humble home for all you walk in.