I am not what I wear!
Standing in my closet once again on a Sunday morning, my heart is not geared towards the coming fellowship or sermon. How many Sundays, Tuesday morning Bible Studies or MOPS must I stand in my closet and my only preoccupation is with my clothes? I stand in a spiritual quake known as an Identity Crisis. Who I am in Christ is replaced by my desire to be accepted by my fellow Christians. Disclaimer: I only WISH that were my closet. ;) For the record the amazing women God has put in my life these last few months that I desire so much to please couldn't care less about my attire. It is plain and simple Satan and my sin nature working together to distract me from the purpose of my every move; to know God and make God known. In high school , I remember wishing for uniforms. In my professional life, I remember envying my husband's old military uniform. The great thing is that God has given us some great guide posts in His Word that we can rest in when our flesh nature rears its ugly ...