Don’t Pray for Your Boaz, Pray for Your Joey!

About the Book

If you’re a single mother dating an average joe . . . meh. This book is for you. If you’re a single mom dating someone who doesn’t want kids or can’t see himself raising your children, it’s okay because this book is for you too. If you’re already in a relationship and don’t think it’s leading to marriage, good news. This book is for you and for everyone who needs a little guidance on how to date with children. When I say don’t pray for your Boaz, what am I referring to? Well, I’m glad we both have inquisitive minds. Boaz was a wealthy man who was checking out Ruth, who was poor and had no children and, at the time, was stealing leftover crops. Just know that this is the original Cinderella story from Ruth 4:13–22. Boaz spoke to her one day, and unbeknownst to Ruth, she was speaking with the wealthy landowner. Great story, right? They married and had a child named Obed. Wow. I would like that Cinderella story, where I need help and my knight in shining armor comes with his horse and whisks me away. Well, if you’re reading this preview, that means your story most likely needs to end with a carriage because you have more people riding and being whisked away. Don’t worry, there’s a happy ending for you who has children too—or may I say, a happy beginning. Let’s explore in this book how to get ready for your Joey. Who’s Joey? Well, you’ll have to read the book to find out. At least I’m a pretty decent author and will give you the answer in the introduction. Hint, hint. I also make this self-help nonfiction an easy read. Read it fast, read it slow, read it all over again, and pick your chapter battles—which means you need to really work on those items before you move forward. There’s no right or wrong way to read this book. There’s not a race to finish because you need time to process things. Read this book with expectancy. Read this book with the knowledge of knowing that you, too, can be happy with your Joey. Again, what is or who is Joey? Let’s just say this: it sure isn’t a baby kangaroo. Take this book because you need it. Get one for your single mom friend too. What the heck, start a book club with it. If I can get a PhD in life with a minor in keeping my sanity, then you can too. Get a sip of your favorite drink, sit back, relax, and let me guide you to happiness.

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