This article is intended for adult women only.  It’s a tale as old as time. An exhausted wife looks at the mountain of laundry, and then at dirty dishes practically jumping out from the sink. She glances over, only to see her husband relaxing on the couch. She thinks to herself, I know what will…

In the latter days of our engagement I, like any bride to be, was looking forward to our wedding night, where I would “become one” with my Groom. (Genesis 2:24). I was nervous and excited to be “fully Known” by the man I loved. What I didn’t know was what fully known actually means. After…

Uh oh. I said the S word. This can’t be good. In a culture that celebrates pride and the rejection of all types of authority, submission is defined as weakness. It’s seen as equivalent to being a door mat or a punching bag. I used to think this way. But as I grew in my faith…

One thing that drives me nuts is the idea that real manhood equals a life of hunting, driving big trucks, and owning multiple guns. Mostly, because I look around and see many men who just aren’t wired that way. Some men care more about computers and would rather sleep in a comfy bed than in…

It all started with that first happily ever after movie, preaching the same old story of perfection found in a prince. He would be dashingly handsome and his charisma would forever sweep me off my feet. We would live, always fully enthralled with each other’s affection and never tempted to glance away. Or so I…

Walking down the aisle to meet my Groom is one of my most precious memories. It was the fruition of all the years of painful waiting. An event that displayed the Lord’s faithfulness to me. All of the anticipation of what it would be like to experience oneness with this man I loved so deeply, would…

“I don’t know what I’d do if anything ever happened to you.” “Don’t you know you’re not the first woman to try to change him?” These boringly predictable quotes came through my car speakers on the radio last week. Again, the objectification of women and distortion of God’s design for sex is promoted as this…

I called my boyfriend over and over again until he finally picked up by accident. At first, I wasn’t sure what I was hearing. Just muffled voices stuffed in his pocket. Then I heard her voice saying, “Did she hear us?!” followed by a quick disconnect. My whole body went numb and my heart beat…