A Poem for Domestic Violence Victims

A Poem for Domestic Violence Victims

A friend of mine recently shared with me a poem she’d written after her boyfriend had repeatedly beaten her, threatened to kill her, then when finished, pretended like nothing had ever happened.

We’ll call her Carina, which means beloved. She’s given me permission to share this poem with you and anyone who may be living in an abusive relationship, or who has been set free from one. I am proud of her boldness.

Her words depict Satan perfectly. He longs to destroy us. To make us feel worthless. To beat us down, physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. He seeks to control us, own us, and leave us for dead. But as she writes below, he’ll get his in the end.
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SJ's Weekend Favorites

SJ's Weekend Favorites

Each morning I peruse through a variety of blogs on many different topics, including faith, fitness, and leadership.
I decided I should probably share with you some of my favorite blogs, books, and other cool things I find.
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SJ's Weekend Favorites

SJ's Weekend Favorites

Each morning I peruse through a variety of blogs on many different topics, including faith, fitness, and leadership.
I decided I should probably share with you some of my favorite blogs, books, and other cool things I find.
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Help Me Celebrate My Birthday!

Help Me Celebrate My Birthday!

I love my birthday. Always have. It drives me crazy to see people complain about their birthdays and how they’re getting older and blah, blah, blah.
I get to celebrate another year – the fact that I’m still here and alive. I shouldn’t be here and six years ago I had the desire to end my life. But God is bigger and that’s worth celebrating. 
As I prepare to turn 25.. ahem.. 32.. I’d love for you to celebrate with me.
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Why Leadership Makes Me Want to Pee My Pants

I’m scared. Out. Of. My. Wits.
My phone rings and someone wants to know how they can make a donation to Esther’s HouseIt rings again and she asks me how she can volunteer. I answer it again and tell a woman struggling with the shame of her sexual abuse we’re not open yet. I spend a couple hours on the phone interviewing potential team members. I pray with a woman over the phone, inviting Jesus to set her free. Then a news reporter calls and wants to do a feature on the ministry.
Then I freak out and ask myself, What is happening? Why do these people want answers from me? What if I don’t know how to answer their questions. What if I totally fail at this leadership thing? What if God is making a huge mistake? 
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You are Not "The Fat Girl"

You are Not "The Fat Girl"

A couple of weeks ago I was hanging out with some new friends. We’re still in the “getting to know each other” stage, so there are still those awkward pauses, stares, shifting in our chairs, etc.
Things were going well, until I heard these words come out of one of my new friends’ mouths.
“I’m the fat girl,” she said with a smile, as though bringing humor to it would lighten the impact of those words. They may have for her and the others around us, but not for me.
It made my blood boil. I was mad. I still am. Not at her. I’m mad she believes what the devil is telling her. Mad she truly thinks of herself as the “fat girl” when God thinks of her in such a different way.
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