It has been a while since I've "blogged". What can I say, my summer has been filled with so many wonderful blessings, it's really just overwhelming! I have to say that God truly amazed me this Summer of 2010. He opened so many doors that many times felt so closed. He brought some amazing people into my life that I know I have started "eternal friendships" with. He restored a joy in me that I was missing and I kind of didn't know I was missing. Really...words can not explain the gratitude I have in my heart. It's amazing! I feel like the luckiest girl in the world!
If you have read any of my previous blogs, you know that I write with in audience in mind of women. So here is goes...
I have been thinking and my heart has been stirred lately with I guess you can say a sadness. I know it may sound weird but it's true. I'm sad for this generation of women. As I look around me it doesn't take much to realize that we are so lost. I get this sense that our girls are lost in who they ought to be. We are not living the the fullest of what we should. It's as if we view ourselves as "not good enough". As I have been thinking this, I start to ask what happen to the days when we were worth fighting for? I've talk so much of how girls long to be fought for...they long to be rescued by their prince! BUT what happens when we we are not worth the fight anymore? What happens when we allow the things of this world... our attitudes, our past, our baggage, our problems control our life. Are we worth saving?
I miss the days when women were fought for no matter the cost. I miss the days when it didn't matter what ocean our rescuer had to cross...what mountain he had to climb...whatever obstacle he had to go through... it didn't matter to him because we worth the journey. We were worth the fight. We were the beauty that he wanted to rescue above everyone else. We were "the one". Call it old fashion but I pray we wake up and realize it's time to be worth something again. It's time to not see ourselves as merely living but living with a purpose ... a passion. A passion to be the best Godly woman we can be and that whatever we do...whatever we utter ... that it may smell and reflect the love of Jesus Christ. That is worth all the fight in the world.