Facebook has allowed me the opportunity to get reacquainted with people I knew from high school. I've enjoyed getting back in touch with them, but it has also led me to wonder what they think of the woman that I've become. For that matter, I wonder what the high school me would think of the woman that I am today. I wonder if they realize fully the changes in me, and I suspect that they don't. Changes that are more than just growing older and hopefully wiser. Changes that are much more profound than that. I am hopeful that they are accepting of who I am, I am also aware that many will not be.
I am a child of the King, saved by graced and washed in the blood. My greatest goal in life is to hear "well done thou good and faithful servant" when I stand before my heavenly Father.
I know that the only source of authority in all matters of faith is the inspired Word of God, found in the King James Bible (for those that speak English) and not in a preacher or a pope.
I thrill in my role as a help meet to my husband and a keeper at home (and yes, part of that role for me, as well as others, is to work outside the home). My husband and my home are my number one earthly priority. The only thing in my life that is a higher priority is serving my Lord.
I find pleasure and contentment in obeying my Lord. In honoring Him by dressing as He commands in His word (1 Tim 2:9; 1 Peter 3:3; Deu 22:5), by striving to cultivate a meek and quiet spirit (1 Peter 3:4). I thrill in being able to tell others about the wonderful Lord that I serve, that saved me and that can save them.
I am so thankful that I am saved. And while part of me wishes that I was saved at a younger age as the journey that I have traveled has been long, and at times painful, in the end, I wouldn't trade it for anything because I know that it has all been a part of shaping me into this woman.