"running"...a guest post
/"So I run with purpose in every step. I am not just shadowboxing. I discipline my body like an athlete, training it to do what it should."
A couple of years ago, two friends and I went to run the Dallas Race for the Cure. I was pumped. I had always wanted to run in races and this was my first step. Knowing nothing about racing I assumed that they were all the same. You line up, they start the race, and you run. Stupid, stupid assumptions. My two friends that ran with me were hesitant at best and only their undying love for me got them up at the ungodly hour of 5am to join me. Imagine their delight when we discovered that we would not be running but merely strolling through Dallas with 250,000 other people. I was livid. I had come to run a race not have a chatty stroll behind a herd of people!! I will leave the rest to your imagination but let me assure you I did try to run. I almost took out a few baby strollers and recovering cancer patients in the process, but try I did.
Joking aside there is a point to make. We need to run the right race.
If we are women of faith, we need to recognize there is a race laid out before us. This race has a rich history in humanity and there have been many incredible men and women who have traveled it before us. Men and women who had such incredible faith in God that they did unthinkable things.
They go before us and they root us on.
In a day and time where finding good advice for marriage and parenting is an overwhelming avalanche of opinion, we need to align our lives up with the Word of God. We need to be very careful what opinions and ideas we are allowing to guide us.
This thought keeps pounding through my heart lately: if you took away my church attendance, my Facebook postings of favorite verses, and even my faith filled words on a blog, would someone who has never met me know that I loved God?
God, in all his amazing power, holds the world in his hand and yet sees you. He sees you and he loves you. He loves you with an engulfing, freeing love that is hard to fathom. He has a race set out for you. This race is at times exhilarating and at times difficult. It often goes against human understanding.
However, I am so thankful for the peace and joy in my life, that I keep running. And I want you to know that there is a precious gift of peace and joy waiting for you.
Come, run with me.
grace for the new mom
/Becoming a Woman of Old - guest post
/As a young wife and mother, I was overwhelmed with all the information available to becoming a great wife and mom. If you go to the bookstore, the shelves are lined with advice in both categories. Looking around my world it seemed that every family was doing things differently and adhered to their own brand of family.
Overwhelmed, I started praying a lot and reading through the Bible. I had made a decision long ago to live my life as closely to scripture as possible. When I read the Bible, I try to imagine I am alone on an island and that the only way to read the Word is by taking it at face value.
While reading through the scripture, I stumbled upon 1 Peter 3:5-6:
"This is how the holy women of old made themselves beautiful. They trusted God and accepted the authority of their husbands. For instance, Sarah obeyed her husband, Abraham, and called him her master. You are her daughters when you do what is right without fear of what your husbands might do."
I long to be counted among the βholy women of old.β Have you ever read their stories? Miriam, a leader of Israel who was so passionate and fiery. Or how about Deborah? She was the ruling judge of Israel that led an army into battle. What about Esther? She was a beautiful queen whose actions saved people of Israel. And so many more.
When becoming like the holy women of old, two requirements seem to stick out to me. First, you have to live full of faith and trust God completely. I donβt know another way to live without fear as the verse requires. Second, we have to accept the authority of our husbands.
This little command is such a stumbling block. I know. It makes me stumble. A lot. But, I believe that it is a hidden part of the recipe that enables us to have successful marriages, peaceful families, and become the amazing leaders that God desires us to be.
This journey to be like Sarah and the women of old is not an easy one. But, I have seen such amazing fruit in my life that I cannot depart from this path.
And I canβt wait to see what is around the corner.
Ashley's leg of the race . . .
/A few months ago, I had almost every single day of our week planned. Monday we had playgroup, Tuesdays I volunteered running a first responder ministry and we had small group, Thursday we had girls/guys night... we had a rhythm going and it was good.
But times, they are a changing my friends. Due to a whole slew of circumstances all we have still is playgroup and I'm not even sure what day that will be on. The next few weeks are sooo busy for us. The first week in march I am going out of town for 4 days (ah!),
Lately, I've been thinking about the things I need to get through this leg of the race.
I realize I'm not running the race alone.