In the Genesis 12 account; Abram and his wife Sarai were going down to Egypt.
"As he was about to enter Egypt, he said to his wife Sarai, 'I know what a beautiful woman you are. When the Egyptians see you, they will say, "This is his wife." Then they will kill me but will let you live. Say you are my sister, so that I will be treated well for your sake and my life will be spared because of you.'"
Abraham feared for his life due to the inner and outer beauty of His wife. This passage of scripture raises a lot of questions. The primary one would be Sarah’s beauty. Also, we need to remember that Sarah was not as young as she once was. Her and Abraham were advanced in years… she was seen as beautiful at age 65? Possibly.
Abram and Sarai were given a new name and a new promise. They were the heirs to the lineage of God’s descendants, that would outnumber the stars in the sky. Sarah was a noble and virtuous woman who waited upon God and trusted that God was and is true to His word.
Sarah’s beauty was clearly outward, but wasn’t merely so. She had a meek and gentle spirit. She trusted and believed God, and lived out her faith. She served God and then the needs of her family. She strived to more like Christ, thinking of herself with humility and was not conceited. I’m sure she laid down her life for them, day by day. She lived a quite life, with excellence and sobriety. She respected and loved her husband, and encouraged him to be the man of God he was called to be.
“For in this manner, in former times, the holy women who trusted in God also
adorned themselves, being submissive to their own husbands, as Sarah obeyed
Abraham, calling him lord, whose daughters you are if you do good and are not
afraid with any terror.” (1 Peter 3:5-6)
If we believe God, live out our faith and don’t give place to fear, we too, can be Sarah’s daughters.
By: Kristin McLeod
Just an average girl, standing for Faith, Love, and Purity. Don't be afraid to be different and go against the flow.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
Girlfriendship- My Sisters
Throughout my life I have had some long term
and satisfying relationships with girlfriends. I have
learnt that these friendships are sweet while they lasted,
but these relationships seem to come and go. I know it
is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved
at all, and I often times reflect and look back at the wonder-
ful memories of girls who shaped my life. But my true blue
friends that have stuck by me through thick and thin, have
put up with me, cried with me, and cheered and applauded
me: have to be my two best friends to this day that is my
sisters: Brianne and Danielle. Yes, there are three of us, and
I am the eldest. I am actually seven years older, so when
my sisters were in diapers and playing house I was a swarthy
teenager. My interest in them never changed. I grew up but
never out of love with playing tea party, or teacher and drawing
on chalk boards, or putting on wild theatricals, and even
playing Barbies with my sisters ‘till I was eighteen years old!
I was the oldest and I got to be the ringleader and to my sisters
all my ideas were golden, my parents just thought I was occupy-
ing the little ones but in actuality, I was inventing and creating
our own little world.
Now that we are older there doesn’t seem to be so much
of an age gap and we are all young adults. We still do
everything together, and on a Saturday night we prefer
to make an activity to do list and stay in having a dance
competition, doing makeovers with before and after pictures,
playing spoons, or just talking and regaling about our weeks.
We just did this Monday night, I had an idea that we should
say 10 positive things about each of us, the other two would
each say five and we were all so encouraged and felt built up
on the inside. There was this get together on the weekend
with a large group of friends, and my ex showed up! This is
my ex that I haven’t seen in over four years and he is now
engaged. My sisters saw him arrive on the scene and it was
so sweet, because I knew what they were doing, they both
scoped me out of the crowd and sat on either side of me,
they were there to support me and were ultimately con-
cerned about how I would respond. That really touched
me to know that they are looking out for me and that they
have my back. There is also a spiritual dimension to my
relationship with my girls (sisters) we have the same belief
system that is very rare these days but we stick by it and
have the same morals and standards. We pray for each other
and also correct and challenge each other. On my wedding
day it is going to be really hard to decide which one is going
to be my maid of honour, but I know they won’t mind as long
as they get to be in my wedding party. There is a scripture in
the Bible that says one can be over powered, two can defend
themselves, but a three strand chord who can break? I know
my sisters and I are that strong three strand chord, and that no
matter what life throws at us, or if the sands of change shift in
our lives, that we’ll always remain as one, in life, love, present,
past and future; in sharing a bond that cannot be quickly broken.
By: Kristin McLeod
and satisfying relationships with girlfriends. I have
learnt that these friendships are sweet while they lasted,
but these relationships seem to come and go. I know it
is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved
at all, and I often times reflect and look back at the wonder-
ful memories of girls who shaped my life. But my true blue
friends that have stuck by me through thick and thin, have
put up with me, cried with me, and cheered and applauded
me: have to be my two best friends to this day that is my
sisters: Brianne and Danielle. Yes, there are three of us, and
I am the eldest. I am actually seven years older, so when
my sisters were in diapers and playing house I was a swarthy
teenager. My interest in them never changed. I grew up but
never out of love with playing tea party, or teacher and drawing
on chalk boards, or putting on wild theatricals, and even
playing Barbies with my sisters ‘till I was eighteen years old!
I was the oldest and I got to be the ringleader and to my sisters
all my ideas were golden, my parents just thought I was occupy-
ing the little ones but in actuality, I was inventing and creating
our own little world.
Now that we are older there doesn’t seem to be so much
of an age gap and we are all young adults. We still do
everything together, and on a Saturday night we prefer
to make an activity to do list and stay in having a dance
competition, doing makeovers with before and after pictures,
playing spoons, or just talking and regaling about our weeks.
We just did this Monday night, I had an idea that we should
say 10 positive things about each of us, the other two would
each say five and we were all so encouraged and felt built up
on the inside. There was this get together on the weekend
with a large group of friends, and my ex showed up! This is
my ex that I haven’t seen in over four years and he is now
engaged. My sisters saw him arrive on the scene and it was
so sweet, because I knew what they were doing, they both
scoped me out of the crowd and sat on either side of me,
they were there to support me and were ultimately con-
cerned about how I would respond. That really touched
me to know that they are looking out for me and that they
have my back. There is also a spiritual dimension to my
relationship with my girls (sisters) we have the same belief
system that is very rare these days but we stick by it and
have the same morals and standards. We pray for each other
and also correct and challenge each other. On my wedding
day it is going to be really hard to decide which one is going
to be my maid of honour, but I know they won’t mind as long
as they get to be in my wedding party. There is a scripture in
the Bible that says one can be over powered, two can defend
themselves, but a three strand chord who can break? I know
my sisters and I are that strong three strand chord, and that no
matter what life throws at us, or if the sands of change shift in
our lives, that we’ll always remain as one, in life, love, present,
past and future; in sharing a bond that cannot be quickly broken.
By: Kristin McLeod
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