"Fool me once…" (Part 1)
For the first time in my life, I'm dreading a first date.
A little over 5 years ago, I went on a first date with a librarian at K-State who is not a woman of faith. I debated whether or not to go on a second (readers of this blog were split 50/50 as to whether or not I should), but ultimately decided to give it a go. She was the first person not holding to a similar belief that I had gone on a date with in 10 years and I remember questioning aloud if I should even be open to the idea of a first date with such a person, let alone a second. This one is different.
At this time four years ago, I met someone I quickly became very interested in. We met at church (so faith wasn't an issue) and she had a heart for traveling and serving others. I eventually asked her out and was encouraged by how quickly and excitedly she gave out her contact information. It was a busy summer for both of us with me traveling to the Great White North and she traveling on medical missions to Central America. After several weeks of travel and playing phone tag, she dropped a bombshell: she was dating someone else. The experience left me jaded.
A couple of weeks ago I met up with the Deer Slayer and was finally introduced to the Jr. Slayer. He's a friendly tike who likes to bounce and is easily excited by whirling ceiling fans. I was in Denver to pick up a couple of friends at DIA, so lunch with a friend made the trip that much more worth while.
I had a couple of hours to spare after lunch and decided to use them to catch up with some online work. It should be noted that when I am 'working online' I take occasional breaks to check ESPN and personal emails. This particular Saturday was no different…except for who had been in touch.
The first was a young lady I had met online that I hope to write more about in the future. There's a story with her, but it is not directly related to this story other than to say it made my day.
The second one wasn't a note per se, but rather a 'checking in'. The dating website I'm currently on notifies me if someone views my profile and, well, this young lady, who happens to reside in Fort Collins, viewed my profile. A week later she asked me out. Today we are meeting up for coffee. In case you're wondering who she is, she's the same girl that left me jaded several years ago.
The situation in the present is even more complicated than it may seem…or it may not be. Because the story is rather cloudy, I'll hold off until later to share the remainder of the story.
A little over 5 years ago, I went on a first date with a librarian at K-State who is not a woman of faith. I debated whether or not to go on a second (readers of this blog were split 50/50 as to whether or not I should), but ultimately decided to give it a go. She was the first person not holding to a similar belief that I had gone on a date with in 10 years and I remember questioning aloud if I should even be open to the idea of a first date with such a person, let alone a second. This one is different.
At this time four years ago, I met someone I quickly became very interested in. We met at church (so faith wasn't an issue) and she had a heart for traveling and serving others. I eventually asked her out and was encouraged by how quickly and excitedly she gave out her contact information. It was a busy summer for both of us with me traveling to the Great White North and she traveling on medical missions to Central America. After several weeks of travel and playing phone tag, she dropped a bombshell: she was dating someone else. The experience left me jaded.
A couple of weeks ago I met up with the Deer Slayer and was finally introduced to the Jr. Slayer. He's a friendly tike who likes to bounce and is easily excited by whirling ceiling fans. I was in Denver to pick up a couple of friends at DIA, so lunch with a friend made the trip that much more worth while.
I had a couple of hours to spare after lunch and decided to use them to catch up with some online work. It should be noted that when I am 'working online' I take occasional breaks to check ESPN and personal emails. This particular Saturday was no different…except for who had been in touch.
The first was a young lady I had met online that I hope to write more about in the future. There's a story with her, but it is not directly related to this story other than to say it made my day.
The second one wasn't a note per se, but rather a 'checking in'. The dating website I'm currently on notifies me if someone views my profile and, well, this young lady, who happens to reside in Fort Collins, viewed my profile. A week later she asked me out. Today we are meeting up for coffee. In case you're wondering who she is, she's the same girl that left me jaded several years ago.
The situation in the present is even more complicated than it may seem…or it may not be. Because the story is rather cloudy, I'll hold off until later to share the remainder of the story.

