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Listen as Jason interviews special guests and delivers straight answers to tough questions submitted by the listeners on dating, singleness, marriage, and sexuality.

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BIRTH CONTROL & STDS

I made this blog because a photo of my husband and I has gone viral on the internet. I wanted to share the story behind the photo for the hundreds of thousands of people who found inspiration through this sweet moment we had.
Moments before I was to walk down the aisle my soon to be mother in law came in the dressing room where my bridesmaids and I were all gushing with giggles and fluttering about finishing last minute details.
“Sweetheart, your groom has called for you!”.
In a nervous tizzy I said, “What?! I’m not ready! I have to get my shoes and…” She had already taken my hand and led me to a corner, where my groom was waiting. I barely sat down; I was filled with so much anticipation! So much excitement! So many nerves!
“Is he going to like my dress? Does my hair look pretty? Can he see me?!”
Right around the corner sat my soon to be husband, I so was nervous he might see me yet secretly hoping to catch a glimpse of him. In my excited state I was the first to speak,
“Hi sweetie! We’re getting married today!”
“I know baby and I want to pray with you before we do.”
There we sat around the corner hand in hand, and together we bowed our heads. People were rushing about; the wedding coordinator directing people here and there, the photographers snapping photos and the bridal party enjoying each others company. Yet in that moment, in the quietness of our hearts and minds, my husband and I were alone in the presence of our Savior, Jesus Christ.
My husband prayed that God would bless our marriage, that through thick or thin together we would never lose hope in one another. That instead of focusing on each others imperfections we would always rely on Christ’s perfection. That we would wake up every day and chose to love one another not through our own strength but by the power of Christ’s perfect love.
With our hands clenched tightly to one another together we said “Amen”, both with shaky voice and just like that I was whisked away to blot the tears off my face and put on my veil.
After my bridesmaids, mother, mother-in-law and every other girl in the room had finished zipping, curling, tucking and blushing me up I looked in the mirror. There I stood wearing my pure white wedding dress, ready to walk down the aisle to my Prince Charming.
See, he is not only my Prince Charming because of his incredibly handsome looks, or wonderful humor, or the fact that we have so much in common. He is my Prince Charming because he helped me protect the most precious gift that I owned, my purity.
Soon after we had started dating I nervously told my Prince that I was a virgin and planned to be until the night of my wedding; to which he replied he would have it no other way.
Throughout our dating relationship and engagement we constantly fought, what at times felt like a losing battle. We fought temptation with prayer, scripture and accountability. I had friends checking up on me if they knew we were together late at night and he regularly met with other Godly men to pray for strength. At times, especially as the wedding grew closer, we thought we were attempting to do the impossible.
“Why are we doing this?” I would ask in my weakness, and he would remind me, that it’s because God had told us to.
“I can’t do it, I can’t… this is too hard!” he would confess to me and I would pray for his strength.
When I walked down the aisle in my white dress, I looked straight into the eyes of the man that had laid himself down to protect and honor the wife that God had given him.
When his eyes first caught mine he looked into the face of the woman that had waited for him, the woman that would support him and love him for the rest of His life, through good times and bad.
I share all of this because in that prayer we prayed, which was captured here on camera we asked the Lord to use our wedding to bring Him all of the glory that He rightfully deserved. We had not gotten where we were by our own strength, but by His hand of protection on our relationship.
God has used this photo to inspire hundreds of thousands of people already and for that we are humbled and honored! I wanted to take it a step further and give God praise and thanks for how we arrived at that quiet corner, holding hands and ready to begin our lives together.
Originally posted by Bre, at her blog: The Power of Prayer

Marcie Strang was a very happy young lady. She was getting married in two
days. She had found true love in Kevin Young. She thought she had a real
catch. He was polite and always treated her with the greatest respect. She was
doing the last try-on before the wedding of her wedding dress. Her mother was
assisting her.
Her mother said, "That dress is perfect. You look like a doll with
everything just perfect. Now, did you do like I asked you about Kevin?"
Marcie said, "No, I know he will be faithful to me. This is the new age
Mother, get with it."
Her mother said, "I thought your father would be faithful to me but he made
a pass at one of the bridesmaids on our wedding night. The next day I had him
in panties and a bra. He wore them until the car accident took his life. The
undertaker said he had seen lots of men in panties and bras. He said they die
too. You better follow my advice, you know your grandma kept grandpa in
panties and a bra to keep him from straying."
Marcie said, "Kevin isn't like that. I know he will be faithful."
Her mother said, "If he is faithful he has nothing to worry about. You will
be the only one to see him in his underwear. So there is no question about
what he should be wearing. If you don't do something about it, I will!"
Marcie changed the subject and her mother calmed down. Everything was going
great again. The next night was the wedding rehearsal. Marcie didn't see her
mother take Kevin aside.
Her mother said, "Kevin there's something I have to talk to you about. For
generations all the men that have married into our family have worn something
to prove their faithfulness to their bride. I have them in this bag and I want
you to wear it tomorrow. If you don't the wedding is off."
He looked in the bag and saw the panties and bra. He said, "I can't wear
those for the wedding!"
Marcie's mother said, "Then the wedding is off. I will contest it when the
minister asks if there is anyone who objects to the wedding. If you think I am
kidding try me!"
Five minutes later Kevin agreed to wear the panties and bra. Marcie's
mother was all smiles and after rehearsal doted on Kevin. He was uneasy
thinking about having to wear the articles of women's clothes.
As he was getting ready for the wedding Kevin put the panties on. They felt
light and sensuous against his skin. He slipped the bra on and it took him a
good five minutes to get it hooked. He put his undershirt on and looked in the
mirror. He couldn't see any trace of the bra. He wondered if he took it off if
Marcie's mother would know the difference. He decided not to chance it. He
finished dressing and left for the church.
Right after he entered the church Marcie's mother came up to him and gave
him a kiss on the cheek. As she was doing that her hand rubbed the front of
his shirt. She was all smiles and reassured him that he was welcome in their
family.
The wedding went off without a hitch. After the wedding Kevin and Marcie
kissed many times. Marcie noticed he was wearing a bra. He explained about
what her mother had said. She told him he should have stood up to her. He told
her he was afraid of losing her. When he said he would get it off she told him
to keep it on. He didn't know what to do.
That night in the bridal suite as they were getting undressed Marcie looked
at his bra and panties. She told him they were top of the line and to keep
them on. They went to bed and made love. Marcie rubbed his breasts through the
silky fabric of the bra. The next morning when he came out of the shower
Marcie told him not to forget to put his bra and panties on. They checked out
and headed for her mother's house for the gift opening.
After the gift opening they left to put the gifts in their apartment. As
they drove they went past a Sears store. Marcie told him to turn around that
she wanted to stop at Sears. They went into the store and Marcie led him to
the lingerie section. She told him to pick out at least six more bras. He told
her he would rather not as he had no intention of keeping on wearing them. She
angrily told him he already was wearing one and he would continue to wear one.
He looked at the floor and wondered what he had gotten into. Marcie told him
if he had stood up to her mother this would never have happened. He didn't
make any move to select any bras.
Marcie started to select the most feminine ones in dark colors she could
find. He asked if they had to be so lacy and she told him he wasn't selecting
any so she would. She finished selecting them and led him by the panties. She
told him to pick out what he wanted for panties. He looked and picked a
three-pack of plain nylon briefs in white. Marcie told him he should pick
colors to match the bras and put the white ones back. The only ones he could
find that matched had a two-inch lace edge on the legs.
When they got home Marcie made sure the bras and panties were packed in
Kevin's suitcase. That night she rubbed his breasts again as they made love.
She liked the feel of the soft material, as did Kevin.
The next day they left on their honeymoon. Everyday Kevin was thankful that
his colored tee shirts hid the bras. By the second day he could hook the bra
quickly and forgot about wearing it. It became a part of him. Several times
Marcie noticed the outline of the bra under his tee shirt but didn't say
anything. They returned home from the honeymoon and unpacked.
They went to visit her mother and when they arrived her mother kissed both
of them on the cheek. As she kissed Kevin she rubbed her hand on his chest.
She was all smiles after feeling the bra he had on. They sat and were having a
pleasant chat. Marcie told her all about the honeymoon and how much fun they
had had.
Marcie's mother excused herself and left for about two minutes. She came
back and stood in front of Kevin. She said his face lacked color and before he
could do anything she applied lipstick to his lips.
He jumped up immediately and grabbed some tissue and rubbed his lips. He
angrily asked, "What did you do that for?"
Marcie's mother said, "I just wanted to make your face look a little more
colorful. You looked pale and maybe a little on the sickly side. I am just
trying to help."
Kevin didn't see any lipstick on the tissue so he settled down. A little
while later he had to go to the bathroom. He was completely shocked to see his
shiny red lips. When he returned he was very angry.
Kevin said, "The lipstick is still on. How do I get it off?"
Marcie's mother said, "Of course it's still on. It is a special brand I
use. I use it because it stays for three or four days without having to
refresh it. And if you want it to be shinier all you have to do is rub it."
Kevin said, "What about work tomorrow? I can't go to work wearing lipstick!
Now, how do you get this off?"
Marcie's mother said, "It wears off in about three days. There is no
remover so you might as well enjoy that now your face has some color to it."
Kevin was so upset they had to leave. When thy got home Marcie suggested he
try her make-up remover. He took some on a tissue and rubbed his lips. To him
they looked shinier. Marcie had to agree. He got very upset. When Marcie got
him quieted down she suggested they try a make-up seller to see if they had
something to remove it. Kevin didn't like the thought of going out anywhere
like he was but reluctantly agreed. They went to a local drug store and the
woman in the cosmetic department when she heard what it was told them there
was no remover that she knew of. Kevin was completely heart-broken.
They returned home and Kevin told Marcie there was no way he was going to
work wearing lipstick. Marcie agreed that he probably should stay home until
the lipstick was gone. When they kissed Marcie could feel the lipstick with
her lips. It was not an unpleasant feeling to her. She got Kevin settled down
as much as she could and they relaxed.
The next day Kevin called in to work and told them he would be off probably
three or four days. Marcie went to work and Kevin was bored so he cleaned the
apartment. Marcie was very happy to see how nice the apartment looked. She
thanked him and told him he would be paid that night in bed. He was all smiles
when he heard that.
The next day Kevin's boss called and told Kevin that because this was his
fourth absence this year he was being terminated. Kevin tried to argue but his
boss said he had to follow company policy. Kevin felt like the world had
fallen out from under him. When Marcie got home she immediately knew something
was wrong.
Kevin told her while sobbing that he was fired for absenteeism. Marcie held
him and wiped his tears. Then she told him to come with her. He asked where
they were going and she told him to her mothers.
Marcie said, "Mother caused this by putting lipstick on you. Now, we are
going to let her know what a mistake she made. Maybe she'll feel bad enough to
let you stop wearing bras and panties."
Kevin asked, "Why does she have the right to make that decision? I thought
you were the one who wanted me in a bra and panties."
Marcie said, "No, I told mother you would be faithful but when I saw she
had you in them I figured it would make her happy so I carried it on. To me it
doesn't make a lot of difference what you wear."
Kevin said, "I am beginning to wonder about your mother. No offense but she
seems pretty stubborn on some things."
Marcie said, "I know mother is stubborn and when she gets an idea in her
head you might as well go along with it or there will be hell to pay. She is
used to getting her own way and will do anything to keep it that way."
They arrived at her mothers. When Marcie angrily told her mother that Kevin
had been fired because he couldn't go to work wearing lipstick and it was all
her fault her mother seemed sorry.
No one spoke for a couple of minutes then her mother said, "I'm sorry I
cost you your job. Maybe I can make it up to you. How much did you make a week
working there?"
He told her he took a little over five hundred a week home. She continued,
"Well, this house had five bedrooms and is a lot for me to keep up. I'll tell
you what; I'll pay you six hundred dollars a week to work for me. You in your
lipstick don't bother me and I sure can use the help. What do you say?"
He and Marcie went outside to discuss it. In the end Marcie talked him into
it. He had reservations, as he didn't trust her mother. They went back inside
and told her mother that he would take the job. Her mother was very happy
about it.
Then her mother said, "I know how you can save more money. I have all those
empty bedrooms up there and they just sit there of. You two can move in here
and forget about paying rent. That way Kevin won't have to drive over here
every day. You can have my bedroom as it is the biggest or you can have your
old room back. It is almost as big as mine. What do you say?"
Marcie didn't even consult with Kevin. She said that would be great and
that their lease was up next month. She said they could move in anytime. Kevin
didn't like the sound of it but didn't want to raise any objections and start
an argument.
Marcie's mother told him he could call her Lydia and that now that he was
going to be employed by her that she would tell him exactly what she wanted
done and in some cases how to do it. She told him she would see him tomorrow
morning.
After they left and were on their way home Marcie told him he might have to
stand up to her mother if she asked something that he didn't think was right.
When he asked what she thought her mother would all have him do she said that
probably the yard work and maybe some cleaning. He said that wouldn't be too
bad. He said he liked that she had told him to call her Lydia.
The next morning Marcie left for her job as a physical therapist and Kevin
left for her mother's house. He was wearing a tee shirt and shorts. He arrived
and Lydia told him to make her bed and hang her nightgown on the closet door.
He went and did what she said. When he was done she told him to wash the dirty
dishes. He got the water ready in the sink and Lydia came up to him with an
apron. She told him it was to protect his clothes. He protested but she
persisted and he ended up with her slipping it on him. She snapped it in the
back and tied a big bow around in back at his waist. It was a frilly
full-bibbed apron that went almost all the way to the floor.
When she looked at him it looked like he had a dress on. She smiled and
thought, this is going to be easier than I thought. When he finished the
dishes she had him start to clean the living room. She watched as he cleaned.
She stopped him to prepare lunch. She instructed him on how she wanted it
made. As they ate he was happy with how it tasted. It didn't seem that hard to
cook. After lunch he had to clean the dishes and finish the living room. When
it was finished she told him to sit down that she wanted to talk to him.
She said, "I think you will work out fine but there is a couple of things I
want to get straight. First, As soon as you arrive I want you to put the apron
on. Do you have a problem with that?"
He assured her he didn't have a
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