We have armor. Friend, are you using it?
Are you spending time pouring the Word into your heart, to know the Truth, and spot the lies when they come? Is your head trained to recognize the counterfeit truths that tickle our ears, but are myths in the end?
I am not brave.
I know women who have traveled to third-world countries, amidst violence and disease. I nervously check the locks twice, when my husband leaves town for a night. I know women who have shared the gospel with hostile family members. I tremble to answer a question. I know women who have endured almost thirty hours of natural childbirth. I’ve had three epidurals…
“Mom, am I brave?”
Talk about a conversation starter! There’s something about bedtime– the prayer, the snuggles, just decompressing after a long busy day. Bedtime with your kiddo is a sacred time…
To be made new in the attitude of my mind. This is one of the hardest things for me right now. I’m TIRED.