IN SEARCH OF THE PROVERBS 31 MAN BY MICHELLE MCKINNEY HAMMOND

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The secrets to finding, Nurturing-or Being-an Irrestible Man.
Never before has the search for real connection between the sexes been more important-or more confusing. Single women want to know what they should ask for- not settle for – in a mate, while married women wonder how they can nurture godly character traits in their husbands. Men both single and married, wonder what women really want. Both genders are long on questions and short on answers.

In proverbs 31, Scripture presents a powerful composite of a virtuous woman. But what about the virtuous man-what does the Bible say about him? Popular Bible teacher, Michelle Mckinney Hammond tackles this timely and important question, digging into scripture to study key men-from Adam to Christ himself, the ultimate bridegroom-to learn what God require of husbands and men, and to layout a trustworthy model of how men and women can live in healthy, fulfilling relationship.

Find out what you can do to identify, nurture-or become a truly godly man and mate in In Search of the Proverbs 31 Man. (from goodreads)

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