Devotions of a High Heeled Warrior

  After a very busy weekend, my husband and I thought we would wrap it up with some construction on my daughter's future home. We laid trim and realized it would look better painted white, so we took the first step to painting. We primed the wood. I am not super handy in construction. When my brother, husband, and I redid the floor joists and flooring i.n half of my parents' house, I realized this. My husband's growls, repeating of misunderstood instructions, and frequent head shakes indicated this fact. I've even been known to start a project wrong in front of my husband to get him to finish it for me. Because of this, I must say that I am not an expert, but I'll do my best to explain this construction fact. The purpose of priming is to prepare and seal a surface so that paint can stick well. Without primer, the paint will be uneven or not adhere as well. Primer is the foundation needed for a smooth paint job. What happens in our life without a firm foundation? It ...

 I received a call from my youngest son as we were each driving our cars back from oil changes. With most of my family out of town at a camping event, my youngest son and I decided to get much needed oil changes on both our cars. He took one route home, and I took another. Upon almost making it home, he called me telling me his car had stopped moving. It was stuck in the middle of the road on a very steep hill. I rushed over to find him at a dangerous section of road right above a hairpin turn. It was getting dark, and I was nervous. After realizing the transmission was frozen, I called a tow truck and prayed it would arrive before dark. While we waited, I noticed something interesting. Out of the eight cars that passed us, three people slowed and asked how they could help me. One woman was in a car that looked like it was on its last leg, but she stopped to help someone else. This brought me to a challenging question. Do we take the time to show kindness to those around us? God s...

  My son's dog does not differentiate right from wrong. Late one night, my husband had smoked a five pound bag of chicken for my youngest son. While he pulled the chicken from the smoker, I had decided to take a quick shower. I heard my husband's fire beeper sounding and thr slamming of the front door, indicating he was responding to a fire call. After showering, my son's boxer entered the bathroom to snuggle. Upon cuddling, I smelled the distinctive scent of chicken. After further investigation, I found an empty plate on the stove with remnants of chicken juice on the plate. I thought to myself that surely my husband put the chicken in the microwave or oven before leaving, but both remained empty. The boxer had eaten the entire bag of chicken! Was there any remorse? Not even a little. Why? Dogs understand consequence, but they can't discern right from wrong. In this day and age, the largest quality lacking is the discerning of right from wrong. People act simply becaus...

  My family has a long-standing agreement when I thrift. If I can fit the item in the car, I can get the item. One of my daughters furiously manhandled a large queen-sized murphy bed frame, along with a full-sized mailbox on its pole because of this edict. At one particular trip, as I was taking my daughter to her neurology appointment, we stopped at a Goodwill thrift store. It had become a bit of a tradition. While there, I noticed this massive framed oil painting. The painting depicted a ocean scene with ships moving in the water. I immediately thought of Jesus calming the storm for His disciples. I had to have it. However, I was in my car, and it was taller than a sofa. As I pushed, I had my daughter pull. She argued it would not fit. I volleyed by saying, "If I can fit it. I can get it!" With a big push, the painting slid inside the back of the car, barely fitting. It holds a place of prominence on my staircase wall. This week, my husband and I attended a funeral for a...

  Have you ever had a dream that felt like God was trying to tell you something? Maybe He is. We all have those crazy dreams that make no sense. Maybe you're being chased by a sandwich while trying to finish paperwork from your job that is slowly smothering you. Explanation: you shouldn't have eaten that sandwich too close to bedtime, and you're stressed about your job. In my office, the first thing we do every morning is talk about our crazy dreams and try to interpret what they may mean. Scientifically, when our brains are at rest, they still process our day  and feelings we suppress through dreams. However, this is also the time when we are most vulnerable and willing to listen to God. God often spoke in dreams and visions through the Old Testament. Joseph had a dream of his brothers bowing down before him. This dream did come to pass. God is still able to speak to us in dreams. In a former post, I spoke of my mother having a dream of an accident on the way to visit me ...

  When I attended a professional development for teachers, I came across the above statement. In a time of social media frenzy, it's easy to get caught up in the need to be followed. It means acceptance, admiration, and flattery. You feel good knowing people admire you. However, this can be a shallow existence. The need to gain more likes or followers grows. Let's think about this away from social media. One person wears a certain set of shoes. Everyone around them buys the shoes. They may be uncomfortable or even hideous, but the need to be accepted outweighs their own personal convictions. Paul went about this in an entirely different way. I Corinthians 11:1 ESV Be imitators of me, as I am of Christ. It's not about being yet another influencer trying to convince people to buy something or perform a new trend. It's about creating leaders that follow the ultimate leader, Jesus Christ. Nothing I say or do can change your life, but I can show you Jesus, who can revoluti...