“Hey, you okay?”
“Yeah. Actually I am. I don’t feel guilty at all, which is weird.”
“Me too. I feel alright.”
“Cool. Alright, then I’ll talk to you later.”
I pushed “End” on my phone and drew in a shaky breath. The emotional affair we’d been having had just turned physical and neither one of us felt guilty. Wasn’t this just more evidence that God had orchestrated this relationship? I pondered for a moment and decided, yes. After all, God puts people in our paths for a reason, and He very well knew this was going to happen. Why would God put this guy in my life if he knew it would lead to an affair? There’s a reason this was happening and it must be okay because God’s in charge here.