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God’s Woman

I love being God’s woman. He loves, challenges, and pushes me in ways like no one else. And I make it a priority to set aside quiet time for us. For me, church doesn’t begin and end only on Sunday’s. I need God 24/7. Because I’m His woman, I believe in being intentional about spending time together on a regular basis. One of the things that bother me about some single Christian women is that sometimes, they complain about singleness, pray to God for a significant other, and envy other couples without recognizing the opportunities and blessings singleness affords – specifically quality time with God. If you can’t be faithful to God first, how and why would you expect Him to bless and trust you with a significant other?  Singleness may have its highs and lows, but you have the freedom to spend as much time with God as possible. And if you are single, don’t be in a hurry to change your status too quickly. God’s not limited by age, timing, circumstances, or what your family, friends, and society suggests you should be doing. Please don’t let social media fool you. Don’t let pictures of couples, engagements, weddings, babies, and those annoying gender reveals fool you, either. Gender reveals. Ugh. I don’t believe there’s anything natural about them and I certainly don’t believe God’s design was for us to share news like that with the world. Within the circle of close family and friends? Sure. But all over social media? No way. What happened to people just having baby showers? I mean, no shade, but I think the gender reveal of your baby and sonograms are things that should be private and not shared with the public. I’m not a fan of seeing that kind of stuff on my social media and have no intention of ever jumping on that bandwagon. And lately, I’ve been thinking -- if a significant other, marriage, and having children is supposed to “complete” and “make me happy” or so myself and many young and impressionable women, especially Christian women, have been sold and told, then why do I meet so many people who have those things, yet, are utterly unhappy, lonely, complain about their significant others, finances, morning sickness, pregnancy weight, crying babies, changing diapers, and how challenging their lives are? I’m not jaded and I’m not a hater, but perhaps singleness is worth holding on to until God suggest something different. Being able to spend time with Him is an honor. And He loves when we spend time with Him. He always makes time for each and every one of us, so, single or taken, why not make time for Him too?


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