“The One.” The blunt statement that we dream of from the moment we started to understand what that was. First off, if you are reading this, just know that I am preaching right back to myself while I wait. Let’s talk about what we are supposed to be doing while we are waiting for “The One.” Who in their right mind likes to sit around waiting for “The One,” to knock on our door, carry us away on the perfect white horse? Even though I am patient, I certaintly don’t like waiting. We all know that the he probably won’t show up on a white horse and we definitely don’t have any clue when he will show up.