Many years ago I belonged to a small church with a large youth group. Naturally a lot of the young people married one another except me. But I simply could not find a girl who fitted my artistic nerd goth loner persona. I wanted to be a monk, however women held more desire. One day I stood on the banks of a river and found a white stone and said to God from that time on I would no longer desire to be a monk but He must give me a wife, and I threw the stone into the river. About 4 years passed. On a random day I caught a random train, I actually missed the train I was going to catch, I also sat in the middle of the train rather than the front where I normally sit. About half an hour later after a about 9 stations an attractive woman got on the train and despite other seats being available, it was about 10AM, she sat down next to me. Then she opened her bible. My heart beat like a drum as each station passed till finally I asked: "are you a Christian?" We met on the train in Feb and were married in August and still married after 27 years.