Jude 1:22
22 And of some have compassion, making a difference:
Wednesday, April 27, 2011 is a day that people in Alabama will never forget. It started out as a pretty normal day. There was the threat of bad weather, and facebook was full of teachers and students speculating on whether or not school would let out early. It wasn't long before we heard that we would get out around 1:00. So we worked hard to get all of the important things done before then.
At home, we watched the weather diligently. It was still sunny, with occasional wind bursts. The kids even played outside for a while. Church was cancelled, as many churches across the state decided it was going to be too dangerous for people to be out and about.
As the storms approached, my husband decided to put our youngest down for a nap. We knew it was supposed to be bad until midnight, and that she would most likely have to stay up later than usual.
They had been laying down for about 30 minutes when it started. I watched in disbelief for a few minutes, and then called upstairs to tell my husband he might want to come downstairs to watch. We were watching a real live horror movie play out before our eyes. A huge tornado was hitting the city of Cullman, Al. It was surreal. I was sitting in my living room watching a tornado literally tear across the northern part of my state.
Then almost before we could totally process that, another tornado hit the city of Tuscaloosa and tore a path across to Birmingham and beyond. Again we watched in disbelief. I could only pray, "God, please be with all those people!" I have seen the devastation a small tornado can cause, and this was a huge tornado.
As the whole state seemed to be a boiling mass of tornadoes, we decided we might better seek shelter ourselves. We have precious friends who have a finished basement, that always invite us over during tornado warnings. So we loaded up some snacks and went there. The kids played as we sat and watched the news, and monitored how friends and loved ones were doing via facebook and texts.
We were definitely blessed as tornadoes hit both north and south of us, but missed us completely. When we got home, our youngest was a little anxious about going to bed, so I told her she could lay with me. We talked about how blessed we were that we had a bed to sleep in, as many people now did not. We prayed and thanked God for keeping us safe, and asking Him to be with those affected by the storm.
When I finished praying, my littlest princess was crying. She told me we should invite the people who no longer had beds to sleep in to come to our house to stay. I told her there were so many people, that there was no way we could invite them all to stay with us. She looked at me and with great conviction and compassion said, "But Mommy, we HAVE to help them!!!" I promised her we would find a way to help.
The next day, I told my husband I wanted to do something to help. We prayed for God to guide us, and we made several contacts. We found through a member of our church, a church just outside a devastated area that was taking donations, and making meals. We called on our church members to make donations, and we called on our teens to serve.
Then Saturday morning, we loaded up a van load of supplies, and a van load of teen volunteers, and headed out to keep my promise to my daughter. We got there, helped unload, and then organize the supplies. Then we got to work making sandwiches. About the time we would get finished, another call would come in from another place that needed food, and we would start working again. It was pretty much nonstop for three hours. We stopped when they told us that they would not have time to deliver any more before the lock down.
As I came home, and ate hot food, I thought of those who were eating our sandwiches. As I got in a hot shower, I thought of those who were bathing with baby wipes. As I crawled into my comfortable bed, I thought of those sleeping on cots, and floors. As I snuggled with my
precious little one, whose compassion for others started the ball rolling for us to minister to those precious people, I thought of those who are mourning the loss of their loved ones.
I am by no means finished with my promise to her. We have helped, but it was just a very small help. I will do everything possible to continue to help. I want to do everything I can to help share God's love with them. We will also encourage others to do the same...Jude 22! You may not have people whose lives have been wrecked by a tornado living near you, but we all know people whose lives have been devastated by sin. Let's have as much compassion on them,
as we do for those affected by the tornadoes. Let's reach out to anyone and everyone we can with God's love. Let's make a difference today! We HAVE to help them!!
Two Tiaras and a Sword
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Please Forgive Me...Jesus Does
If you are expecting me to be perfect, I have to tell you straight up, you are going to be disappointed. For I am far from perfect.
I am going to have tough days. Days where the pressure is just a little too much. Days when I try to do it on my own, in my own strength, and fail miserably.
Days when I have too much to do, and too little time to get it all done.
Days when I just do not feel good.
Days when Satan has been on my case, and plagues me with doubts and insecurities.
Days when things rub me the wrong way.
I will say things I regret. I will allow my emotions to get the best of me. I will fail, and I will sin...not because I want to. Because I never want to hurt the cause of the Savior who loves me, and died on the cross for me. But because I am human. And humans have a sin nature.
You understand this I hope, because you are human too, and fight the same battles I do.
So, when I fail, please don't hold it against me, or condemn me. Please pray for me instead.
Please pray that I will be stronger in areas where I am weak. Please pray that I will be more Christlike tomorrow than I am today. Pray that I will walk in His strength, and not my own. Pray that I won't get emotional, and give in to the flesh, when it would be so easy to do, but that I will be daily yielded to the Lord.
Know that I am praying these things for you too, my friends. Philippians 1:3-6
Yes, I am far from perfect, but I have a personal relationship with the Perfect One. And He offers forgiveness freely to all who ask.
I am going to have tough days. Days where the pressure is just a little too much. Days when I try to do it on my own, in my own strength, and fail miserably.
Days when I have too much to do, and too little time to get it all done.
Days when I just do not feel good.
Days when Satan has been on my case, and plagues me with doubts and insecurities.
Days when things rub me the wrong way.
I will say things I regret. I will allow my emotions to get the best of me. I will fail, and I will sin...not because I want to. Because I never want to hurt the cause of the Savior who loves me, and died on the cross for me. But because I am human. And humans have a sin nature.
You understand this I hope, because you are human too, and fight the same battles I do.
So, when I fail, please don't hold it against me, or condemn me. Please pray for me instead.
Please pray that I will be stronger in areas where I am weak. Please pray that I will be more Christlike tomorrow than I am today. Pray that I will walk in His strength, and not my own. Pray that I won't get emotional, and give in to the flesh, when it would be so easy to do, but that I will be daily yielded to the Lord.
Know that I am praying these things for you too, my friends. Philippians 1:3-6
Yes, I am far from perfect, but I have a personal relationship with the Perfect One. And He offers forgiveness freely to all who ask.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
One of THOSE Days
It's been one of THOSE days. You know exactly what I mean. One of those Murphy's Law -if it can go wrong it will go wrong-kind of days.
It all started when I woke up with a crick in my neck. Not a big deal except that it has been there since Sun. morning. I was really hoping that it would be gone this morning. But it wasn't. Then I was slow getting ready, and later getting to work than I had wanted to be. I had failed to make copies of a test I needed to give today. My students were "needier" than usual, and wanted to crowd around and tell me all of their stories. Which is fine, when I have plenty of time...and unfortunately I didn't have plenty of time this morning.
We had chapel, which is wonderful. And when I got my class settled, my son came to sit with me, which is even more wonderful. I was sitting there loving on him, feeling all warm and fuzzy when I looked at him, and he burst into tears. What!?! So I quietly asked him what was wrong. Sobbing, he could only get out the words, "I miss". So I gave him a minute and asked him "You miss what?". To which he replied, "Mo....mo!" That would be my mother, who passed away in February, 2008. Of course then I got teary eyed as well. I miss her too. And I too, am sometimes overwhelmed by missing her. So, I loved on him and cried with him.
Insert a couple of other things right here, that I do not feel I can discuss at this time. But both were things that I NEVER would have expected this day to bring. Unbelievable things. Things that both saddened and angered me. Things that never should have happened. Except we live in a sinful world. And in that sinful world, evil things happen. Which reminds me that we as Christians must be saltier, and shine brighter so that others can see God in us, and so that He will be glorified.
Then I found out that someone I love is being mistreated. By others that I love. And my heart breaks again. Why can't people just be nice to one another? Why can't people just love one another like the Lord commands? Then I remember that hurting people, hurt people. The ones doing the mistreating, are hurting too, and must be taught how to deal with their hurt without hurting, or mistreating others. And so, I must pray for wisdom, that I might be able to help guide all three to a place where they can get along, as God would have them to do, despite their differences.
And then, I look around me. I see my "castle" with all of it's provisions that the Lord has generously supplied for us. I look at my wonderful husband, who loves me and is faithful and honest. A man of integrity. I look at my children, who have sound minds, and healthy bodies, and hearts to serve others and glorify the Lord. And I am thankful. I am thankful for my " one of THOSE days". Because it brings life back into focus. It makes me even more thankful for the "everyday" kind of days. The days I too often take for granted.
It all started when I woke up with a crick in my neck. Not a big deal except that it has been there since Sun. morning. I was really hoping that it would be gone this morning. But it wasn't. Then I was slow getting ready, and later getting to work than I had wanted to be. I had failed to make copies of a test I needed to give today. My students were "needier" than usual, and wanted to crowd around and tell me all of their stories. Which is fine, when I have plenty of time...and unfortunately I didn't have plenty of time this morning.
We had chapel, which is wonderful. And when I got my class settled, my son came to sit with me, which is even more wonderful. I was sitting there loving on him, feeling all warm and fuzzy when I looked at him, and he burst into tears. What!?! So I quietly asked him what was wrong. Sobbing, he could only get out the words, "I miss". So I gave him a minute and asked him "You miss what?". To which he replied, "Mo....mo!" That would be my mother, who passed away in February, 2008. Of course then I got teary eyed as well. I miss her too. And I too, am sometimes overwhelmed by missing her. So, I loved on him and cried with him.
Insert a couple of other things right here, that I do not feel I can discuss at this time. But both were things that I NEVER would have expected this day to bring. Unbelievable things. Things that both saddened and angered me. Things that never should have happened. Except we live in a sinful world. And in that sinful world, evil things happen. Which reminds me that we as Christians must be saltier, and shine brighter so that others can see God in us, and so that He will be glorified.
Then I found out that someone I love is being mistreated. By others that I love. And my heart breaks again. Why can't people just be nice to one another? Why can't people just love one another like the Lord commands? Then I remember that hurting people, hurt people. The ones doing the mistreating, are hurting too, and must be taught how to deal with their hurt without hurting, or mistreating others. And so, I must pray for wisdom, that I might be able to help guide all three to a place where they can get along, as God would have them to do, despite their differences.
And then, I look around me. I see my "castle" with all of it's provisions that the Lord has generously supplied for us. I look at my wonderful husband, who loves me and is faithful and honest. A man of integrity. I look at my children, who have sound minds, and healthy bodies, and hearts to serve others and glorify the Lord. And I am thankful. I am thankful for my " one of THOSE days". Because it brings life back into focus. It makes me even more thankful for the "everyday" kind of days. The days I too often take for granted.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Something we all need
I need it. You need it. My husband needs it. Your husband needs it. My children need it. Your family needs it. Pastors and church workers need it. Teachers and students need it. The person who sits next to you at work needs it. The store clerk who checks you out, and the waiter/waitress that serves you needs it. EVERYONE needs it...
It is absolutely free. We have it within our power to give it lavishly. It costs us absolutely nothing to give it away. We know it is needed by everyone. We know it is free to give away, so why don't we share it more often? Why is it missing from our lives?
"What is IT?" you ask. Encouragement. We could all use more of it. Think how good an encouraging word makes you feel. A genuine encouraging word can change a tough day into one of hope. It can lift up a discouraged spirit. It can help mend a wounded heart. Hebrews 3:13 states, "But exhort one another daily, while it is called To day; lest any of you be hardened through the deceitfulness of sin." James 4:17 states, "Therefore to him that knoweth to do good, and doeth it not, to him it is sin."
So, we know that everyone around us needs it. We know that it is within our power and
totally free to give away. We know that the Bible commands us to do it. We know that if we
don't do it, it is a sin. So, let's pray that the Holy Spirit will open our eyes to those in our path that we can encourage each day. Let's stop worrying about what has us down, and look for ways to lift others up. I know from experience that we too will be blessed when we do. So, while we have breath, let's build up and edify those around us!
If you do, and are blessed as well by your experience, or if someone has encouraged you, please feel free to leave a comment, and encourage the rest of us with your story! I will go first by saying that I have received great encouragement from those of you who have decided to follow, read, and comment either here or on facebook that what I have written and shared here has touched or encouraged you in some way. It is good to know that God can use my crazy ramblings for some good. Much love to you all!
It is absolutely free. We have it within our power to give it lavishly. It costs us absolutely nothing to give it away. We know it is needed by everyone. We know it is free to give away, so why don't we share it more often? Why is it missing from our lives?
"What is IT?" you ask. Encouragement. We could all use more of it. Think how good an encouraging word makes you feel. A genuine encouraging word can change a tough day into one of hope. It can lift up a discouraged spirit. It can help mend a wounded heart. Hebrews 3:13 states, "But exhort one another daily, while it is called To day; lest any of you be hardened through the deceitfulness of sin." James 4:17 states, "Therefore to him that knoweth to do good, and doeth it not, to him it is sin."
So, we know that everyone around us needs it. We know that it is within our power and
totally free to give away. We know that the Bible commands us to do it. We know that if we
don't do it, it is a sin. So, let's pray that the Holy Spirit will open our eyes to those in our path that we can encourage each day. Let's stop worrying about what has us down, and look for ways to lift others up. I know from experience that we too will be blessed when we do. So, while we have breath, let's build up and edify those around us!
If you do, and are blessed as well by your experience, or if someone has encouraged you, please feel free to leave a comment, and encourage the rest of us with your story! I will go first by saying that I have received great encouragement from those of you who have decided to follow, read, and comment either here or on facebook that what I have written and shared here has touched or encouraged you in some way. It is good to know that God can use my crazy ramblings for some good. Much love to you all!
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
www.LynnCowell.com: In the Know - Be Willing to Let Them Make Mistakes...
www.LynnCowell.com: In the Know - Be Willing to Let Them Make Mistakes...: "Thanks you so much for joining me again for this series on building a bridge to your child's heart. I appreciate the encouraging ema..."
The above is a link to a really good series of blogs on parenting. I encourage you to take a few minutes to read over some of them. They are easy to read and very helpful. Hopefully they will be a blessing to you, as they were to me!
The above is a link to a really good series of blogs on parenting. I encourage you to take a few minutes to read over some of them. They are easy to read and very helpful. Hopefully they will be a blessing to you, as they were to me!
Monday, April 11, 2011
Blind parenting
Growing up, I heard my mother say on numerous occasions, "I will never say that my children will never do something, because that is when they will do it and prove me wrong." Then she would go on and tell about our next door neighbor. She was a mother who ALWAYS took her son's side. In every fight. On every occasion. He. did. no. wrong. Even when he robbed a clothing store, put racks of stolen jeans in her garage, and got caught...it wasn't his fault, it was someone else's fault, he was just helping out a friend who needed some storage space. Even when he gave her a plant for Mother's Day, and told her it was called a Mary Jane plant, and that she didn't have to worry about it at all. He would water it and take care of it for her...(Yep...he was THAT bold, and she was THAT blind to his faults)...It was a marijuana plant. She was bragging about her wonderful son and his great Mother's Day gift, and when another neighbor pointed out what it was, she STILL took his side saying that he couldn't have POSSIBLY known that was what it was. Right. I don't guess by now that you would be shocked to find out that he ended up in prison.
The whole point my mother was trying to make was that she did her best to raise us. She took us to church, she taught us morals, and she loved us very much, but she knew we were not perfect. She knew that we were individuals and that we would make our own choices. And that sometimes, we would make the wrong choices. She knew that we were children, or young adults, and that our reasoning skills had not completely matured. She also made it a point to tell everyone, while we were within earshot, that if they EVER saw us doing anything wrong, to please feel free to discipline us, and then to come and let her know, so she could discipline us as well. And she meant it! She did not want to be blind to our wrong. She did not want to think we were perfect. She wanted to do her part to help us learn to be right.
I learned several valuable lessons through this. First, that I could not get away with anything. If I did something wrong, my momma was going to find out, and she was going to take care of it. After all everyone we knew was watching me. They would tell on me! I would be in serious trouble!
Second, I learned that my mother loved me very much. She didn't want me getting into trouble and ruining my life. She cared about me too much to take my side every time. She loved me enough to allow me to learn hard lessons sometimes, knowing that hard lessons often build strong character. The character that is never tried and strengthened, often fails when hard times come.
Third, I learned that there are consequences to my actions. If I followed the rules, and did what was right, all was well. If I chose to do things my way, despite the rules, I learned that I took the punishment for my actions, whatever they might have been. However bitter they were to swallow. I knew that I could not go home to her crying and she would instantly take my side. I also knew that if I was in the right, she would stand up for me. She was there for me either way...but she never tried to get me out of any punishment that I deserved.
Last, I learned that as a parent, I must pray daily that I am not blind to the wrongs that my children commit. I know that they are children, and that they are going to make mistakes. I would much rather them learn that there are consequences for their actions, so that they don't make the same mistakes, commit the same sins over again all the while thinking, "My momma took up for me last time, she will take up for me again!" I would rather them remember how much trouble they got into the first time, so when they are tempted to sin again, they realize "It's not worth the trouble I'll get in when I get caught!"
Two of my children have recently gotten into a little trouble at school. Both of them made bad decisions. Both of them were punished. And we as a family used both opportunities as learning situations. I can say with quite a bit of certainty (I will never say never) that neither of them will ever do what they did again. I'm also not going to say that they won't get into trouble of different natures. Because I know children. But if and when they do, they will again face the consequences of their actions. They will learn that we love them and stand beside them at all times. They will learn that they alone are responsible for their own actions. We will not make excuses for them. They will learn that in our family you are expected to own up to your mistakes and pay the price for them...They will also learn that life is SO much better and easier, if you just make wise choices.
We are certainly not perfect parents. We struggle each and every day with parenting issues. But we take God's Word seriously. And we take our jobs as parents seriously. I love my children very much. I want them to grow up to be responsible, godly adults with a character that stands out and shines for our Lord. I don't want to be a parent that is blind to my children's faults. I would much rather SEE their faults, so that I can help them to overcome and be better people for it. And I certainly DO NOT want to be visiting them in prison all the while proclaiming loudly that they are innocent (because I missed all the signs that God gave me along the way).
So please pray with me and for me that I will not be a blind parent. If you have children, know that I am praying for the readers of this blog to not be blind parents either. And, if you happen to know me and my children personally, and you EVER see any of them doing wrong, please feel free to let me know. I will not be mad at you in ANY way. I will THANK YOU for caring enough to help me help my children be more responsible and godly young people.
The whole point my mother was trying to make was that she did her best to raise us. She took us to church, she taught us morals, and she loved us very much, but she knew we were not perfect. She knew that we were individuals and that we would make our own choices. And that sometimes, we would make the wrong choices. She knew that we were children, or young adults, and that our reasoning skills had not completely matured. She also made it a point to tell everyone, while we were within earshot, that if they EVER saw us doing anything wrong, to please feel free to discipline us, and then to come and let her know, so she could discipline us as well. And she meant it! She did not want to be blind to our wrong. She did not want to think we were perfect. She wanted to do her part to help us learn to be right.
I learned several valuable lessons through this. First, that I could not get away with anything. If I did something wrong, my momma was going to find out, and she was going to take care of it. After all everyone we knew was watching me. They would tell on me! I would be in serious trouble!
Second, I learned that my mother loved me very much. She didn't want me getting into trouble and ruining my life. She cared about me too much to take my side every time. She loved me enough to allow me to learn hard lessons sometimes, knowing that hard lessons often build strong character. The character that is never tried and strengthened, often fails when hard times come.
Third, I learned that there are consequences to my actions. If I followed the rules, and did what was right, all was well. If I chose to do things my way, despite the rules, I learned that I took the punishment for my actions, whatever they might have been. However bitter they were to swallow. I knew that I could not go home to her crying and she would instantly take my side. I also knew that if I was in the right, she would stand up for me. She was there for me either way...but she never tried to get me out of any punishment that I deserved.
Last, I learned that as a parent, I must pray daily that I am not blind to the wrongs that my children commit. I know that they are children, and that they are going to make mistakes. I would much rather them learn that there are consequences for their actions, so that they don't make the same mistakes, commit the same sins over again all the while thinking, "My momma took up for me last time, she will take up for me again!" I would rather them remember how much trouble they got into the first time, so when they are tempted to sin again, they realize "It's not worth the trouble I'll get in when I get caught!"
Two of my children have recently gotten into a little trouble at school. Both of them made bad decisions. Both of them were punished. And we as a family used both opportunities as learning situations. I can say with quite a bit of certainty (I will never say never) that neither of them will ever do what they did again. I'm also not going to say that they won't get into trouble of different natures. Because I know children. But if and when they do, they will again face the consequences of their actions. They will learn that we love them and stand beside them at all times. They will learn that they alone are responsible for their own actions. We will not make excuses for them. They will learn that in our family you are expected to own up to your mistakes and pay the price for them...They will also learn that life is SO much better and easier, if you just make wise choices.
We are certainly not perfect parents. We struggle each and every day with parenting issues. But we take God's Word seriously. And we take our jobs as parents seriously. I love my children very much. I want them to grow up to be responsible, godly adults with a character that stands out and shines for our Lord. I don't want to be a parent that is blind to my children's faults. I would much rather SEE their faults, so that I can help them to overcome and be better people for it. And I certainly DO NOT want to be visiting them in prison all the while proclaiming loudly that they are innocent (because I missed all the signs that God gave me along the way).
So please pray with me and for me that I will not be a blind parent. If you have children, know that I am praying for the readers of this blog to not be blind parents either. And, if you happen to know me and my children personally, and you EVER see any of them doing wrong, please feel free to let me know. I will not be mad at you in ANY way. I will THANK YOU for caring enough to help me help my children be more responsible and godly young people.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
The blog button I COULD NOT resist
While browsing through some blogs lately, I came across a button that reached out and grabbed me. It sparkled, flashed in neon colors and screamed HEY!!!! LOOK AT ME!!!! CLICK ON ME!!!! FIND OUT MORE ABOUT ME!!!! My friends...it was like the proverbial carrot dangling on the end of the stick in front of my nose...It said...something like...read books for FREE!!!! What?!? Seriously?!? I am an AVID reader, and spend quite a bit feeding my book habit...So this, well, this was FABULOUS news!!!! Of course, I HAD to click on it and check it out!!! So I did. And what I discovered was a world of publishers - Christian publishers in my case - that will send free books to bloggers. If you will review the book when you are done. Different publishers have different requirements...if you are interested, you should check it out! So...my first review...
promises to keep by Ann Tatlock
Looking for a book that is thought provoking and chock full of controversial issues? Then this is the book for you.
Janis Anthony is the mother. She has relocated her family in order to escape an abusive relationship. She leans toward being bitter and even giving up on the thought of love completely. She admittedly has no relationship with God, and even doubts that He has anything to do with what happens in their lives.
Tillie is an elderly lady with one wish left, and she planss to achieve that wish by any means. She is a Christian, and provides wisdom and comic relief throughout a book full of heavy thoughts and deep subjects.
Roz is Janis's eleven year old daughter, who wants everything to be right in her life again. She wants more than anything to reconnect with and just be able to have a good relationship with her daddy.
Covering everything from domestic abuse, to interracial issues, it also touches on substance abuse and war. Very deep subjects for what I though would be a light, easy read. And although it was definitely thought provoking, I was a bit disappointed by the lack of what had the potential to be a strong Christian content in the book. Roz asks Tillie on several occasions how she knew she was going to end up in heaven, to which Tillie gives a very vague answer that only serves to confuse Roz more. Tatlock does a great job at keeping the reader guessing how it will all turn out until the last few chapters in the book. And only then does she give another vague statement or two implying that fact that Roz finally understood Tillie's earlier answer to her questions. I will recommend this book to friends, because it does deal with issues that makes the reader think and reflect. I will warn them though that it is vague in it's theological message.
This book was given to me by Bethany House Publishers for the purpose of writing a review. I was not pressured in any way to write a good review.
And...for those of you who love to read like I do...check out this website...sign up, and receive free books like this one that you can review yourself! www.bethanyhouse.com/bookreviewers
promises to keep by Ann Tatlock
Looking for a book that is thought provoking and chock full of controversial issues? Then this is the book for you.
Janis Anthony is the mother. She has relocated her family in order to escape an abusive relationship. She leans toward being bitter and even giving up on the thought of love completely. She admittedly has no relationship with God, and even doubts that He has anything to do with what happens in their lives.
Tillie is an elderly lady with one wish left, and she planss to achieve that wish by any means. She is a Christian, and provides wisdom and comic relief throughout a book full of heavy thoughts and deep subjects.
Roz is Janis's eleven year old daughter, who wants everything to be right in her life again. She wants more than anything to reconnect with and just be able to have a good relationship with her daddy.
Covering everything from domestic abuse, to interracial issues, it also touches on substance abuse and war. Very deep subjects for what I though would be a light, easy read. And although it was definitely thought provoking, I was a bit disappointed by the lack of what had the potential to be a strong Christian content in the book. Roz asks Tillie on several occasions how she knew she was going to end up in heaven, to which Tillie gives a very vague answer that only serves to confuse Roz more. Tatlock does a great job at keeping the reader guessing how it will all turn out until the last few chapters in the book. And only then does she give another vague statement or two implying that fact that Roz finally understood Tillie's earlier answer to her questions. I will recommend this book to friends, because it does deal with issues that makes the reader think and reflect. I will warn them though that it is vague in it's theological message.
This book was given to me by Bethany House Publishers for the purpose of writing a review. I was not pressured in any way to write a good review.
And...for those of you who love to read like I do...check out this website...sign up, and receive free books like this one that you can review yourself! www.bethanyhouse.com/bookreviewers
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