Last summer, I started writing a blog entry that I never finished. There are several like that, actually. This particular one starts out: If you are male, you probably don't want to read this entry. I mean it. If you were grossed out by my entry on placenta lasagna , didn't understand the problematic tea commercial , or were surprised by my thoughts on the curse of Aunt Irma , this one is bigger, badder, and more bold. I'm going for broke. I've been meaning to write this girls-only series ever since. But then I realized that I want to write a series that may frighten or surprise men, but is not meant to exclude them. Then I thought that maybe I don't want to do that, as it will stir up controversy and I will be misunderstood and I will unintentionally offend both men and women and I will write about things that don't often get talked about. But I think I'm willing to risk it. Titles in the series Women and Our Ways may include: The Mo...
I hope my brain still works, when I am sixty-four. :D
ReplyDeleteI'd like to be active in ministry and missions, gentle, vibrant and wise, like the older folk I know and admire, when I am sixty-four. :)
ReplyDeletei really hope i'm not wearing diapers.
ReplyDeleteI hope I'll still be living an abundant and active risk-taking life with God when I'm sixty-four.
ReplyDeleteI hope people will think, "wow, she's incredibly wise for being only fifty," when I'm sixty-four.
ReplyDeletePS: I realize we don't know each other. I'm one of "Kendra from Portland"'s housemates. She shared your blog with us, because, as she said, if you lived here we would totally be friends. So, in an effort to not be a creepy-stalker-blog-reader I am introducing myself. It's nice to officially meet you Beth!
ReplyDeleteteagen! (love the exclamation point).
ReplyDeletewelcome.
enjoy.
comment away!
I hope people think more about Jesus than they do about me after meeting me...
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