From and about women who love Jesus and want to share His message through Scripture, everyday inspirations, and relatable stories.
When you think of the women of Easter, whose faces come to mind? Certainly Mary, the mother of Jesus, who faced a horror no mother should face as she watched her beloved Son die an agonizing death on a cross.
I’m a runner. Actually, I was a runner until my left knee got mad at me a few years ago. Tightening up. Aching when I’d get out of a chair. Then it got downright angry. Buckling during a run, refusing to jog another step. I finally went to see an orthopedic doctor, hoping he could snap his fingers and let me run again. Apparently not.
Christmas transforms our home. Our annual tradition (arguably enjoyed by some members of the family more than others) of replacing our regular, year-round furnishings with Christmas décor helps to usher in the season.
My husband, Ben, and I scaled back our usual Christmas preparations significantly this year. We both love everything about the Christmas season, and in the past have gone all out in gift planning and get-togethers.
What can you learn from your younger self? Have you ever asked yourself questions like how you did something, or why? Maybe you ask yourself how you survived that surprise pregnancy, or that messy breakup, or why you made that one decision that changed your life.
“But I don’t wanna change schools! I love my school!” my son Asher objected as we brought up the idea for the first time. “Why do I need to? I’ll never see my friends again!”
One night recently, I went to sleep with pink eye. The next morning, I woke up grumpy. I couldn’t wear my contacts and had to pull out my ugly fifteen-year-old glasses. Yuck. Then I had to squeeze antibiotic drops in my eyes every four hours. Yuck again.
When I was an unbeliever, I was familiar with some of the more famous Bible stories, such as Noah and the Flood, Moses leading the Israelites in the Exodus, or Abraham and Sarah receiving God’s promise of a son.
The holiday season, in many ways, has been hijacked. Instead of Earth receiving her King, she seems to get stressed out and bent on consumerism. We look forward to this time with nostalgia, and then somewhere in the midst of it all, we realize that we’re worn-out, overcommitted, frantic, and not at all the people we want to be during a meaningful season.