“What should I wear?”
It never fails. If there is a big event coming up, an exciting outing, or just a special day at work, the text message gets fired off along with pictures of three different outfits I may be considering. I pool the opinions that fly back at me…
And then end up wearing something completely different.
But even though I’m not usually one to stick to the fashion advice I’m offered, there are other times -when I’m having a bad day, when I’ve come up against a challenge that has me quaking, when I’m not sure how to respond to a specific situation, when I think I may be in sin -when I cling to that cellphone a little more desperately waiting for a response.
My counselors are important to me. My parents, the women in my church who hold me accountable, friends who understand my sin…
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