Skip to main content

Insecurity

I am reading a book by Beth Moore called So Long Insecurity you've been a bad friend to us. I was asked by a friend to do a book club kinda thing. I agreed just to feel included so many miles away (insecurity?). I am lonely of being in Alabama without my girlfriends and agreed to read this book. I have to say I didn't think I had issues with insecurity at the time I bought this book. I am a pretty secure woman, but as I continue to read I see where we all have some issues with insecurity.

For anyone that knows Beth Moore you know she is a no nonsense Christian and is very challenging. I appreciate her openness and honesty. I am really enjoying the book. Mostly because I have two girls that will be women one day. Don't we all want our daughters to be secure? Of course we do. I think Beth Moore has hit the nail on the head! My challenge to all my girl friends is to not worry about what other think and buy a book that is about insecurity and read it! If not for you, but for our daughters!

Story time....

Last week, like most Thursdays I was taking the two little ones to art class. This is the hour of my week where I enjoy sitting in the car and reading in peace. My plan was to read my two chapters on insecurity (in the privacy of my car where no one is watching). It was the last art class and Nathan decided he wasn't going. Big sigh, I really don't want him to sit in the van with me for an hour. I really want to read my book! We agree I will sit in his art class so he will go. At least I will be able to read in more peace than if he is in the van with me.

Here is where my insecurity slaps me in the face! I want to read my book, but to take a book into the art museum with INSECURITY in bold face has all the sudden become a problem. I'm going to be honest here, I thought about taking off the paper cover to hide my book. Then I decide it would be less insecure to leave the cover on. I then thought about just reading later but then I have to sit in the kids art class for an hour doing nothing. So I suck it up and take my book in. I am going to be honest again... I put the book face down on the table until the kids where settled. I am such a nut! Why do I even give a flip if the other moms in the art class see me reading a book about insecurity?

Well, I start reading and the chapter that has examples from the good book about insecurity in the greatest bible characters. That is what I love about the bible. Event he best of the best are a mess. (that is kinda catchy) Anyway, I am in stitches reading Beth Moore's words and women aren't the only ones that deal with insecurity. In enters Moses. A perfect example of not feeling adequate or INSECURE about who he was! I mean he basically tells God he doesn't have eloquence when he speaks.

So I read my book about insecurity in public. (Not without issues!) I then read Beth's blog and she posted about other women that had the same issues with the title of the book and I am laughing so hard at the stories. Laughing because I can relate and that I was not the only woman in this world with the same thoughts going on upstairs. Girls we are so much alike and if we are honest about it we will be all the better for it.

I again challenge you to read this book because I think it is an issue that we over look both in how we were raised and how we are raising our kids. It will make you think and feel insecure. All part of the process. I believe I will be a more secure person in the days to come. My hope is that my girls will live a more full life when I can teach them to be secure too.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Thank You 2010

I try very hard not to base my life on my location, size of house, materials I possess, new cars or the latest fashions. It is not something that is easy for me or something I don't have to work on everyday. I have chosen my life to be about Christ and not this world. I try to understand this world in the point of view of Christ. This world is not about what, but who. Even if you are not a Christian it is nobel to do for others. I have chosen in my life to follow Christ. Not perfect, just forgiven. I chose to help organizations that are centered on the love of Christ. My main point this holiday season is to remember the who and not the what. I always thought it would be cool to start a Thank You Card movement. Not that I do things for a thank you. A thank you card just shows me that I did something for someone else that was nice, meaningful, worthy. Kinda like a report card. So my challenge to you is to get a thank you card in 2010. It doesn't have to cost you mon...

Southern Charm

We made an offer (low), the owners countered (expected) and they countered exactly what I thought they would. So, unless the inspector says the house should be demolished we will be the owners of a 1965, full brick, colonial style, bi-level house the second week of July or earlier. It is on a golf course, 6th fairway. It has a pool, fireplace, an original 60's kitchen (redo), hardwood floors, two car garage and much more. We know the process is long when buying a house in this condition. It's not in deplorable shape, livable in need of some updates. It is 44 years old and has not had major updates. This house is 10 years newer than our last house. It has character and southern charm. Not perfect, but perfect for us. Photos on the web are copyrighted. Not sure If I can post them here. I will try and do a link instead......

Dogwood

On our 13 hour car ride to our new dwelling place I had to drop Mark and Delta off at the Chattanooga airport to get his truck. He flew from Chattanooga to St. Pete to come home to drive with us to our new digs.  Chattanooga is the closest airport other than Birmingham (1.5 hours away) that flies directly to Tampa/Saint Petersburg.  The Chattanooga airport is two hours from our new house.  This meant that I got to drive by myself with the kids for the last two hours of the very long trip.  Of course all the kids fell asleep, which is not good when you are leaving your hometown of almost 30 years. First time on the trip it was quiet.  Most days that would be a blessing, but this Sunday was not the case.  I needed noise to keep my mind from thinking about all that was happening.     So what does any girl do in a time like this?  I called my mom. One of the few times I am thankful for the invention of the cell phone.  The drive from Chattanooga to our house is so pretty and there are so m...