At the beginning of this year, I set a goal for myself, that I would write one blog post a week for the entire year. After procrastinating for a few months and trying to convince myself that I was good enough, I wrote my first post of the year in April. I was on a … Continue reading Pressing On…
“I Am Woman, Hear Me Roar!”
I had to learn to say “no” to myself like you would a child throwing a tantrum at the store.
You will seek me, and you will find me because you will seek me with all your heart.
I just needed to keep trusting and patiently wait for His instruction on when to move and where to go.
This is the story of how I went from juggling multiple separate worlds in my life to being in a tidy, comfortable bubble where nearly everyone I interacted with was fluent in Christianese.
... I was either going to stop hanging out with my ‘unsaved’ friends, or stop going to his church. I went with door number two.
High School was the first time in my life, I missed a Sunday service. At first, I felt a little guilt, but I also felt a twinge of excitement at having the freedom to break the “rules”.
When I started, I didn’t have 31 posts planned out and ready to go. I had one jar of oil and 30 empty ones and as I’ve continued to pour into these “jars” the oil has continued to flow.
I think it is extremely important that these conversations be had, if we are ever going to find solutions to the gender issues in the world right now.