Proud single mom, proud Southern woman

Forty-five, I raised my daughter alone from the time she was three, she's in college now, and I'm figuring out who I am when I'm not needed every second. I work at a church downtown, I have deep faith, and I'm not looking to debate it. I want someone who shares it or at least respects it. I love gospel music, I love a Sunday dinner that lasts three hours, and I want a man who knows how to be part of a family. I'm warm, I'm strong, I've survived things that would've broken weaker people. I want someone who sees that as beautiful, not baggage. I've got a lot of love left to give.