Did God give me to you, to go up side my head?  Or, perhaps His plan was bigger.  Why not love me instead?
Did God give me to you, so you could  think you know it all?  Or, was His plan for you, to speak softly, and not to make me feel small?
Did god give me to you, to embarrass me in front of a crowd?  Or, was His plan for you, were to be kind to me and not wild?
Did God give me to you, to cause my heart to pain?  Or, was His plan for you, to keep me comfortable, and sane.
When God gave me to you, we were to be as one.  Not to bring up ones past, of all the things that were done.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing