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So different, and yet somehow the same

I think a fundamental misunderstanding about women striving to live by Biblical principles is that they have to somehow be very much the same. As in, their lives should look the same. It’s so funny when you stop and think about different women that you admire for their dedication to God, family, work and life, how you admire them for different reasons.

There’s my lovely sister-in-law, who is one of the most delightful people I’ve ever met and who manages to brighten up every room she enters. She stays home with her two beautiful kids and keeps them happy and entertained and takes care of their home. She has a fairly traditional role, as Christian women go, and yet has the same viewpoint as I do in that women should be appreciated for their individual contributions and not judged by those who might choose a different path. It’s very refreshing to talk with her about these issues because though our lives look different in many ways, our foundation is solidly on the same page.

There’s my friend Laura who, along with her husband, has an escalating career that she enjoys. They both work outside the home, and yet it is obvious how happy and well adjusted their daughter is. Laura is a fabulous cook and leaves work every day to make a great dinner for their family (and their daughter eats what they eat, which amazes me - no mac and cheese or fish sticks in that house!). Her husband was recently moved to London and she did not hesitate to move their family there, because it was a great opportunity for his career. It took some time and some understanding bosses to make her career work out there as well, but she considered it well worth the effort. Their children (they have #2 on the way) will grow up having lived in another country and learning that there is a lot of culture and many great experiences to be had outside the U.S.

There’s my cousin who has worked on and off while raising her 5 children, and is currently homeschooling the school-aged ones while caring for the younger ones at the same time. Their family is involved in ministries and missions and is very close, not only with their nuclear family but with our large extended family as well.

There’s our friend from church who has two children and a successful career as a partner in a local law firm. Her husband is a teacher, and stayed home with their oldest child for nearly her first two years of life. (This, by the way, is another example of how I think dads don’t get nearly enough credit in the “traditional” Christian family model). They too are a happy family because they worked out their lives and routines in the way that made the most sense for them as unique people, while at the same time remaining committed what is really important as Christians.

I would say, for all these women, their worth is far above jewels.

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Gossip

Women really struggle with gossip.  Why is that?  I truly think this is one of THE most difficult sins to guard against for us. 

And it’s different for adults, at least for me.  Maybe that’s because most of the people I know are married and fairly happy.  There’s none of the “he dumped her for WHO?” that we all got into in high school.  Most of what I struggle with is celebrity gossip.  I don’t know why this stuff so fascinates me, but I really don’t think it’s something I should be filling my head with. 

Now, I guess there’s a fine line between knowing what is going on with the world and in lusting after dirt on famous people.  It’s one thing to know that Paris Hilton went to jail. It’s another thing to sit refreshing the TMZ website all afternoon on the day she went there (Yes, I did this).

I guess maybe we are jealous of fame and fortune on some level, and so it gives us some satisfaction to see someone knocked down a peg or two?  Maybe that makes them seem more normal?  Maybe we are just fascinated by the glitter?  I mean, I don’t know anyone who regularly jets off to Tahiti on a private plane or spends nights clubbing in NYC on a normal Saturday night (without waiting behind the velvet rope, of course). 

I continue to ponder why we care so much about the private lives of people we’ve never met and probably never will.  I’m sure this isn’t what Proverbs 31 meant by not eating the bread of idleness, not to mention being of noble character.

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