This has blessed me on today! I don’t know which part I enjoyed the most. It must have been the part about silly, discontented women (2 Timothy 3:1-7), the true agenda behind the march, and how Madonna and crazy costumes will never represent me.
My family represents me!
When my husband is spoken well of, that represents me.
When my children are complimented and acknowledged for accomplishments, that represents me.
When my brows are on point, edges are present/perfectly laid, my eyeshadow is blended, and my foundation matches my neck thoroughly, that represents me.
When the laundry makes it to the dryer on the same day it was washed, that represents me.
And if the same laundry is folded and put away on that very day, consider it a miracle that also represents me.
When I burn the meat and say it is “Cajun/Blackened . . .” that’s creativity and it represents me.
When my natural hair is cute or wig stays in place on a windy day, that represents me.
And when the aforementioned things (and more) have taken place people will take note and call me “blessed.” That’s when it truly matters because those “represents me” examples actually represent the King!
I enjoy every part of my creation role!
