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Deborah,
I will serve the Lord in power and speak His Word without fear.
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Esther,
I will intercede for God's people before His throne.
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Abigail,
I will humble myself to wash the feet of the servants of the Lord.
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Sarah,
I will respect my husband and his ministry to the Lord.
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Hannah,
I will dedicate my children to the Lord.
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Priscilla,
I will explain the way of God more perfectly to those who are seeking.
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Shunamite widow,
I will trust God in the day of adversity.
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Lydia,
I will be a worshiper of God and open my home to his ministers.
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Tabitha,
I will always do good and help the poor.
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Joanna,
I will use my wealth to support the ministry of Jesus.
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Mary, the mother of Jesus,
I will hear the word of God to me and answer, "Be it unto me as you have said."
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Mary, the sister of Martha,
I will know the voice of Jesus and hear His words.
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Mary, the mother of Mark,
I will make my home a haven for the followers of Jesus.
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Mary, the Magdalene,
I will keep at the feet of Jesus and love Him unto death.
~ Anonymous
I saw this on The IDD Blog and thought it was lovely and though provoking. I hope you agree!
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Women Of Fath
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
"Life is either a daring adventure...or nothing."
I hate change. Okay, too strong of a word for you? Greatly dislike, do not prefer, detest, would rather not have to deal with, it is not my favorite thing in the world. In plain English?
Don't like it.
I just don't like it. I always knew I didn't like it, but yesterday I realized how utterly deep my hatre- excuse me, great dislike for it is. You see a very terrible thing happened.
I lost my hairbrush.
Yeah I know that isn't so unusual. Especially for me, I lose things very often. But you have to understand, I liked my hairbrush, I use it a lot, it was exactly the kind I like, I'd had it for a while, it fit my head and my hand, it was perfect.
Then I lost it. You're going to laugh at me because of this, but it's true, I seriously went through some mental distress when I couldn't find my hair brush. It's not like there wasn't a hairbrush around, I simply borrowed Susie's for a couple of days, but it wasn't MY hairbrush.
After finally deciding the hairbrush was officially LOST, I bought a new one.
Which didn't solve anything. The new one was... well it just didn't feel right, it was too big, it felt weird on my head and it... was just not my hairbrush.
Now you all officially think I'm the most trivial person in the world. I just spent. 1...2...3...227 words talking about my anguish over losing my hairbrush.
Pitiful, I know. I do have a point, I promise.
The point is, I was upset because something steady in the life- namely my hairbrush - changed. This made me realize how much I don't like change.
We were watching You've Got M@il last night, Kathleen Kelly said something I thought was interesting: "People are always telling you that change is a good thing, but all they're really saying is, that something you didn't want to happen at all, has happened."
In some ways I really agreed. Find me someone who truly LOVES change and I'll faint. What human wants what they like to change?
The again (I say that a lot, has anyone noticed that?) what would life be like without change? Change is life, change from a baby to a adult, and then to, you know, an old person. Change from a carefree teenager to a "young adult" with responsibilities and a job and weird feelings and and expectations thrust upon you. I fit into this last category. It seems like yesterday I was a child,(and I'm sure a great many people reading this blog believe I am still a child) now I have a job, and like it or not, and I'm graduating this spring, and I have to think about higher education.
I have to grow up.
I'm immature, I'll admit it, I still clutch my baby blanket to me when I'm upset, I dearly love to sleep in on Saturday mornings, and yes, I will purposely avoid work because I'd rather read my book. But deep down inside, I don't want to grow up. I don't want to have to worry about bills and the economy and gas prices, I don't want to go to bed at the same time every night, because I'll always have a full day tomorrow, I don't want to read only textbooks because I don't have time to read anything fun. I'm not ready to give up on childhood ignorance. I don't want to have to think about all the unborn babies that die everyday legally, I don't want to think about the fact that with the way the economy is going I could not have a job next year. I want to still pretend that Mommy and Daddy will always work things out.
But I can't do that anymore because, honestly (sorry mom and dad) they can't fix everything anymore. I have to think about these things. I have to grow up, I have to mature, I have to... well, I have to change. If I planted my feet in right now, locked my bedroom door for 5 years, and refused to grow-up I suppose I might accomplish it, then maybe I'd be happy.
Then again (there I said it again) I'm sure I would be miserable, I would be a idiot 23 year old who couldn't face life, and therefore I would have missed out on every wonderful thing life does have to offer. Now I'd have to be a real idiot to do that, because growing up is something we all have to do but would like to put off. We know eventually it's going to be good for us but we don't want to do it. It reminds me of when I was learning to read. Boy did I put up a fuss! Everyone told me I would like, nay, love reading! I agreed with them and I knew, someday I would have to learn. Still I put up a big fuss while mom tried to teach me. Why? Because It was HARD.
Hard.
That was my only reason.
I simply did not want to out any effort into it.
How more selfish and self-centered can a person get?
Yes, I was a yellow belied coward. Now, if there's anything I hate being called, it's a coward. So, yes, I learned to read, and yes, I'm going to become an adult one of these days, mainly because I don't have choice, but also because I know that I know that I also disagree wit this quote, "People are always telling you that change is a good thing, but all they're really saying is, that something you didn't want to happen at all, has happened." Because weather we realize it or not, we want change, it's hard but we want it because we would be miserable without it, so in that essence, change can be, and is a good thing, Why?
Because there's a God, who, strangely enough, cares about me.
Yeah, little ol' me.
And he's declared that: "And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose."(Rom 8:28)
Somehow all these things I greatly dislike will turn out okay because even though Mom and Dad can't fix everything anymore God still can. We won't always see how they worked out for good or understand, sometimes we do, I.E. learning to read was one of the best things that's ever happened to me, I understand that now. So if we understand it or not that promise is always there, it's a promise from God, and he doesn't break his promises. It's a nice thought.
Another thought I find comforting is that life is an adventure. Adventure means "an exciting or extraordinary event or series of events". Adventures consist of, for the most part, hard times, and fun. I like fun things, I don't like hard times. But hard times give us the fun, so if I do have to start worrying about the stock markets and gas prices I vow that I won't let those worry lines crease my face. I will make my way bravely through the hard times. If I do have to go to collage then I'm going to learn about something I like, something FUN! Because I think life is too short to live unfulfilled and God didn't create us to live life that way.
So even if I have to grow up I refuse, absolutely REFUSE to get somber and worried and old seeming. My life is going to be an adventure. I'm going to join Helen Keller in the belief that "Life is a daring adventure, or nothing."
The best part is? In my book adventures always have happy endings, because I have a God who cares about me.
You want to know what? I found my hairbrush (under a pile of clothes, where else?) Also, if you actually read this whole thing kudos for you! Thanks for listening.
Posted by An Old Fashioned Girl at 8:21 PM 11 comments
Labels: Bible, God, me, my life, My Parents, my thoughts, Quotes, Scrich Scratch, Thankful Thursdays, Things I'm learning, What I've been learning
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
(Drum Roll Please)
"Laaaadies and Gentleman. it is my personnel pleasure to announce to you that Lydia Margret S. has completely read her Bible in a totally in only 90 days!!"
That's right boys and girls.
All 66 Books.
All 1,173 Chapters.
All c. 30,879 verses.
And all (well mostly all) c. 968,145 words.
Lets just say I'm a little proud of myself...
Posted by An Old Fashioned Girl at 8:31 PM 9 comments
Labels: Bible, God, Literature, my life, projects, School, What I've been learning
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
C.S. Lewis's The Screwtape Letters..
(For those haven't read The Screwtape Letters, this is written by a demon and when he refers to the "Enemy" he's talking about God.)
"The humans live in time but our Enemy destines them to Eternity. He therefore, I believe, wants to attend chiefly to two things, to Eternity itself, and to that point of time which they call the Present. For the Present is the point at which time touches Eternity. Of the Present moment, and of it only, humans have an experience, analogous to the experience which our Enemy has of reality as a whole; in it alone freedom and actuality are offered them. He would therefore have them continually concerned either with Eternity (which means being concerned with him) or with the Present-wither meditating on their eternal union with, or separation from, Himself, or else obeying the present voice of conscience, bearing the present cross, receiving of the present grace, giving thanks for the Present pleasure." ~Chapter 15, The Screwtape Letters
I was reading this for school today and this particular paragraph jumped out at me. I guess I just never though of it this way... present is our only connection to eternity.The present goes by so fast, that I forget to enjoy and give thanks for every day God gives me, I forget to praise him for the connection he gives me with him, the ability to spend eternity with God.
Posted by An Old Fashioned Girl at 11:10 AM 0 comments
Labels: Bible, God, homeschool, Literature, me, my thoughts, Narnia, Quotes, School, Things I'm learning
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
How well do you know the Bible??
I was surprised I did so well. How about you?
Wow! You are awesome! You are a true Biblical scholar, not just a hearer but a personal reader! The books, the characters, the events, the verses - you know it all! You are fantastic!
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