Courageous Hope

Any area of your life that does not glisten with hope is under the influence of a lie.

Gender Benders May 25, 2007

Filed under: Uncategorized,Women's Issues — Shayla @ Courageous Hope @ 12:43 am

“Anything you can do I can do better” – line from Annie Get Your Gun

I’m just throwing these thoughts out there…a lot of them are very general statements…

I believe a woman can do anything she puts her mind to, she can be anything and accomplish anything. When it comes to doing a “man’s” job, although a woman is more than capable, should she? What defines a “man’s job” anyway? The issue of man and woman’s roles is decidedly a grey area.

I believe women and men are created very differently not just in our anatomy but also at the deep levels of our soul. We are made differently to reflect the different aspects of God, we are gifted differently in order to play different roles in our world. While there are many things that a man and a woman can both do, men are better suited to some things and women to others. There is a reason for this. When a woman tries to take on a man’s role, she is robbing herself and the world of her essential femininity. This femininity is not something to look down upon. While there is a paradigm shift going on in the hearts and minds of many women, I still get the sense that the modern woman does not put enough value on her uniquely feminine attributes. She seems to look down upon the roles that women are supposed to play as being “less than”, when in fact it is so unique and absolutely essential.

Woman was created because “it was not good for man to be alone”. That was not for mere companionship, Adam could not live out his role and his purpose without Eve. She was created as a vital and essential part of God’s plan for the world, because she was uniquely gifted as a woman. The feminine soul is essential to the world and when a woman pursues a man’s role, for whatever the reason, she robs the world of that. When we are not living out what we were created to be, when we are not living out our true selves, our true design as uniquely feminine or masculine, I think we will not be content in our souls and we’ll constantly feel a restlessness that does not satisfy. Do you not feel most alive, and most content when you are living out what is inside of you? Your desires, your design, your true self? I don’t think we (women) can be our true selves when we are trying to be like men.

There are so many extremes on both ends of the spectrum when it comes to these gender roles. In some areas of Christian culture (and I suppose other “culture” as well) there may be a male dominance that is unhealthy. This “law” that women “can’t” do this or that causes great resentment in women. While I do feel there are injustices there, I think that a greater injustice is being done in the minds of the women, because they become so focused on doing what they are not “allowed” to do that they begin to think that what they are permitted to do is meaningless and does not hold as much value as the roles or tasks that the men have. Women don’t want to just bring a casserole to a family that has just lost a loved one, or had a baby, they want to do something “really important”. Understandably, that is not all a women is good for, and there are many roles women should be able to share in the church, involving leadership and speaking and more. (I personally feel God has called me to speaking and teaching, and if anyone told my I couldn’t because I was a woman…well…) But, my point here is that bringing a casserole to a family in need, is not meaningless. If all the women wanted to do the “really important” and manly things, who would bring the casseroles to the families in need? And don’t we all love getting a homemade casserole during a difficult time? :-) In all seriousness there are vital roles to be played by women that are being looked down upon, by women themselves .

Some of the essential aspects of the feminine soul are the ability to bring beauty, cultivate beauty, unveil beauty, the ability to be vulnerable, to be tender and nurturing, fierce and strong, intuitive and wise. These are just of few of the unique characteristics of the feminine soul. Characteristics which are played out best by a woman, not by a man. We can do these things in a way a man never could. Likewise men have gifting in their masculine soul that we could never do as well as they could….

I should also point out that there are definitely times when a man is not capable or available and a woman must take on his role and she does it well. There is so much to this issue, I could write a book…ha ha maybe I will. I’m still processing these ideas on my own feminine journey and I haven’t come to any definite conclusions yet…

I leave you with some thoughts from the great philosopher Chris Rock

” Some girls say ” I don’t need no man to help me raise a child”. You don’t need no man, shut up with the BS. You can do it without a man but that doesn’t mean it’s to be done. You could drive a car with yo feet if you want to but that doesn’t make it a good idea!! …
What do you mean you don’t need a man to raise a kid? You could be the best mom in the world, the most powerful, but nothing you can say more powerful than “I’m gonna tell yo daddy!” …
…if a kid can’t read, that’s momma’s fault, if he can’t read ’cause there ain’t no lights in the house, that’s dad’s fault!

 

Changes in latitude changes in attitude May 18, 2007

Filed under: Uncategorized — Shayla @ Courageous Hope @ 9:22 pm
So right now I live in Florida, I’m actually one of the few natives. I was born there, but not always lived there. I went to college in the mountains of western North Carolina, in one of the most beautiful places on earth. I’ve lived in Colorado, Guatemala, & Venezuela. I’ve spent entire summers in Montana, California, & South Carolina. After college I wasn’t sure what I’d do, but the one thing I knew was that I did not want to live in Florida. Of all the places I’d lived, I wasn’t interested in living in Florida again. But here I am, sparing the details of how. 

My desire has long been to live in the mountains again. When I visit the mountains my heart yearns again to live there. Right now I’m visiting the mountains, as I type this I’m looking at lush green trees that frame a calm lake with mountains in the backdrop. This town is quaint and the people here are kind and simple.

When I come to the mountains I breathe deeper, I feel deeper. I have a greater sense of peace. This environment speaks to me. The culture in small mountain towns like this one give me permission to be more truly myself. The air is fresher, the leaves are greener. I just love it. When you go around the corner you see an old barn on a hillside framed in a field of wildflowers . People grow their own vegetables and share some with their neighbors. I want to raise my children in small mountain community. I could go on and on but there is just so much that draws me here. I WANT TO LIVE IN THE MOUNTAINS so badly. I’ve always wanted to. When I did, I did not take it for granted either and it did not get old, I still loved it and appreciated it and sought ways to enjoy it. I am called to it. So if I want to live in the mountains so badly, why the hell am I in Florida??

Here is my dilemma, all my family is in Florida. Many friends are in Florida too. I have friends all over the country (and the world really). But since I’ve been back in Florida for 6 years now, I have made friends here.

As I am feeling again intensely drawn to mountain life, my husband begins to share how he too is feeling the same way. We discuss, how if we want it, why don’t we do it? Why not? We basically decide that we should move to the mountains.

So the question is, if we did it, if we found a mountain town we loved that we knew was a good fit, if we found the small piece of land and built our house, would it be too hard to be away from family and friends? Of course we could always make more friends in a new place. But starting over is sometimes hard. I grew up that way, moving around a lot, having to leave friends and make new ones in new places. So I know I could do it, but would it be worth it? To leave a place where we have a lot of family and a lot of friends, to live in place that we love. Is location enough? When I’m here in the mountains, I feel like it would be, I feel so content in this place that it would be okay. Would it? Why can’t I have both? The place I love with the people I love? I can’t shake this, this desire to live in the mountains again. Is that a sign that it is what we are destined to do? Is God calling us to it?

As I sit here and enjoy the fresh mountain air…I think I HAVE to live here, I HAVE to…

 

Mommy's Day 2007 May 13, 2007

Filed under: Parenting — Shayla @ Courageous Hope @ 9:19 pm
Well here it is my first mother’s day. I’ve been up in the north Georgia mountains visiting my grandmother. All week I’ve been dying to sit on her porch that overlooks the lake with the mountains in the background and write and reflect. Finally I am able to do that! (I love my new laptop!)
The reason I haven’t been able to do that before now was because I’ve been chasing a little 10 month old around, who, I should add, does not like to nap! But she is also the reason that I am now able to celebrate mother’s day. 

I’m thinking today about motherhood and what the journey has been like so far. This week I’ve realized that going on vacation doesn’t really mean a whole lot. I mean I would have loved to have spent a couple hours a day on this porch looking at the mountains or reading or writing. I would have loved to have gone on several hikes on some of my favorite trails up here. But I haven’t really been able to do any of that. You can’t take a vacation from being a mom. But I’m okay with that. To everything there is a season. Right now I am in the babyhood season of my journey of motherhood. This season comes with a lot of sacrifice of my own desires and limits my activity. But it also comes with an amazing joy. Everyday I am in awe of the new little “tricks” or developmental milestones that Bella reaches. Everyday I see a new part of her personality emerge. Everyday I fall more and more in love with her. When she smiles, ALL of her smiles. She is pure delight. The last 10 months have gone by so very quickly and I know that before I know it she’ll be graduating high school. I want to savor this part of the journey and of her life. Before you know it, I’ll be able to do what I want on vacation again (but missing this)…so I don’t mind this time.
The best feeling is when she leans into my chest and rests there for a brief moment before running off to explore a little more. It makes me think of how much it must mean to God when his children take a brief moment to just rest on his shoulder before we run off again.

Motherhood is an adventure and a learning experience but it is also a gift, of loving and being loved. I have never loved the way I love my daughter. I love her so much it is amazing to me. This love brings with it a level of fear, because if anything were to happen to her….it would hurt so deeply. It’s like a piece of your heart that is just out there and vulnerable. It is a love that I feel blessed to have. I think “does everyone else love their children the way I love mine?”. They must, I think. But then, I think not everyone could, because if everyone loved their children the way that I love mine the world would be a different place. So I count it a blessing that God has given me to have the capacity and the heart to love my daughter so deeply.

Read more:http://www.myspace.com/ragamuffinprincess/blog?page=4#ixzz12HAzHb8W

 

I saw Jesus

Filed under: Uncategorized — Shayla @ Courageous Hope @ 12:46 am

Today we visited my grandparent’s traditional Methodist church. The congregation was full of white hair and southern drawls. During the offering a bright woman in her seventies came forward from the choir to sing “I saw Jesus”. It was meant to be a duet sung in harmony. The worship leader that sang it with her was doing her best to keep it that way but…if Simon Cowell were there he would have described it as “dreadful” to say the least. To the ear, even the untrained ear like mine, it was pretty awful. Off key, off pitch, off-off. She was shaking and obviously nervous, her voice was cracking. Perhaps in her old age her hearing is off. But as I looked past what I heard I was able to see something else. I saw beauty. I saw a vulnerable woman, whose desire had been to share her passion and love of the Lord to others through song. I saw a woman who perhaps had always dreamt of singing in church like that and today her dream came true. I saw a woman who loved the Lord and sang with a joyful noise. Today…I saw Jesus.

 

 

Mini-Van Mom May 8, 2007

Filed under: Parenting — Shayla @ Courageous Hope @ 9:15 pm
So I’m driving a mini-van!!! How did this happen? I’m not a mini-van mom? I’m not at that place in my life yet. And if i was, I wouldn’t choose a mini-van! 

I used to drive a Subaru Outback Sport, I called her Subi. She was a good car, she conveyed to the world my adventurous spirit, my low maintenance attitude, my “granola” ways. It had a bike rack and a sticker for the Appalachian Trail. Subi said -my driver wants to live life to the fullest and spend a lot of time breathing in the great outdoors. She was also small and cute, but a little rugged around the edges…like me! Then I drove a Toyota Rav4, a sophisticated yet adventurous and sporty car. She didn’t have a name, but she was the newest car I’d ever had, saying that I had finally grown up and could afford a nice car and that while I was mostly a working woman, I wasn’t ready to give up all adventures.

Then I became a mom. I knew I wanted to stay home and raise my daughter. We knew that in a two income society it would not be easy. We were up for it. We knew it would require sacrifices and creativity. We realized that there was a way to save a lot of money by getting rid of our car payment. So we sold the Rav4, and the people who bought it, paid it off and gave us their old mini-van. What a blessing! A free car!!

So I’m a mini-van mom! Can it be possible? Yes, it can. My mini-van says- my driver is growing up, she’s got priorities, she loves her family, she is focused on giving her daughter more of herself instead of more stuff. She’s not worried about looking cool, or successful or even “fun”. She’s investing in the future. So yes, if driving a mini-van means I get to be home with my daughter then yes- I’m a mini-van mom and I’m proud of it!

Read more:http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=113598908&blogId=262390467#ixzz12H9zFtZV

 

 
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