Sometimes God lets you meet a man before he's the man he's meant to be. Not so you can fix him, but so you can recognize the seed He planted in him long before it sprouts. And when the season shifts, God will separate you.. not to break the story, but to protect both of you while He does the heavy work. Growth doesn't happen in a woman's hands. It happens in God's. And if it's meant to come back around, it'll return with maturity, clarity, and a spirit that finally matches the love you gave without losing yourself.