Encourage, Equip, Empower

Each month our very own amazing writers from South Texas publish a series of blog posts written with you in mind. Our desire is to encourage, equip, and empower you through stories, experiences, and insights from our writers and from God’s Word.

  • Press In

    The word “prayer” tends to evoke images of demure bowed heads in a silent cathedral except for the low reverent hum of an organ thrumming out “Amazing Grace” in the background.  I think that’s why so many people find it a hard concept to grasp.  “How do I talk to God?”  Sometimes, in church circles,…


  • Hannah Prays

    Are you a woman of prayer? This may seem like a loaded question, but this is something I’ve been asking myself lately. I used to keep a prayer journal with me and write in it every night before bed. I would pour my heart, soul and sometimes tears into those pages. After writing out my…


  • A Father’s Love

    Do you think it’s true that most women end up marrying men that share their father’s traits? Well, in my case I believe it. Both my father and husband are funny, always going back and forth with the “dad jokes”. They are both loving and affectionate. I’ve seen my father give a hug and kiss…


  • Embracing Motherhood: A Journey of Love, Faith, and Grace

    A mother’s heart is like a masterpiece of love, stitched together with patience, sacrifice, and joy—throw in a dash of caffeine and a pinch of “Oh no, not another Barbie shoe!” for good measure! This describes my morning. Another broken toy, due to the refusal of my 5-year-old daughter. No matter how many times we ask her to pick up her toys or try to explain the consequences, she refuses to pick them up. I have never been in combat, but I sure feel like I’m trying to avoid “booby traps” as I walk through my living room. I really don’t want anything to go BOOM, especially me. However, a mother’s love knows no bounds. It constantly seeks to nurture and be kind, even amidst anger, frustration, and disappointment. Because the truth is, I love my girl more than anything.

    When my husband and I got married, we thought we’d enjoy married life for a while before having kids. But little did we know that that wait would take 4 years, and the struggle would continue. We were told that we would never have kids naturally and that In Vitro Fertilization (IVF) was our best option. We knew that the Lord had promised us children, and we trusted that promise, but I wasn’t sure this was the way to go. After a year of prayer, we went through our first cycle- resulting in no pregnancy. I was devastated. However, God spoke to my heart and encouraged me to trust and try again. So, we did. In August 2018, we received a phone call saying that I was pregnant. After hearing these words, we both felt a complete peace, because God did it! My love for this little girl grew and grew almost as much as my belly did. I had a beautiful birth at 38 weeks, and she immediately became our world. Suddenly, I experienced a new kind of love- something that separated the love I felt towards my husband or my parents. Yeah, this was a very special kind of love. 

    Familial Love, also known as storge, is a natural attraction that people feel for their family members. It’s an unconditional love that’s often felt between parents and children, siblings, and other family members. 

    1 John 4:19 – “We love because he first loved us.” 

    God loves his children unconditionally. He loves us so much that he sent his son, Jesus, to die on the cross for our sins so that we could have eternal life (John 3:16). 

    Let me be frank, today was rough. Can someone explain to me why our kids immediately need us as we sit on the toilet? Like how do they know? This afternoon, she was yelling at me from across the house, and all I could do was yell back at her. I really don’t condone this kind of behavior, but I really was not in a position to help her. After we took some time to cool off and cry…she comes in and wants to sit on my lap and hug me. She’s just so darn cute. How could I ever stay mad at her? She looked up at me with her big beautiful grayish blue eyes and said, “I love you, Mommy.” My heart immediately began to melt. 

    Proverbs 31:28a – “Her children stand and bless her.” 

    I know it’s not May, but I feel it’s important to discuss the important role us mothers play and the love we should show. You see, even when I get frustrated or upset with my daughter, I still want to give her the world. I want to be her hero. I’ve always admired Wonder Woman, for her grace and beauty. And not to mention how she can kick some tail and still look great doing it. But this is how I imagine a mother’s love to look like: a superhero cape—powerful, unconditional, and wrapping around you tighter than a bear hug! It shapes children into amazing humans and sets the stage for all their future friendships and romantic relationships!

    A mother’s love impacts children’s brain growth, secured attachments, emotional intimacy, and gives them a sense of belonging. Not only does her love affect a child, but it also impacts her family’s relationship and interactions with other family members. 

    “To the world, you are a mother, but to your family, you are the world.” No pressure. 

    Even though we’re not Wonder Woman, I know we long to be, or at least I do. We don’t have her Amazonian woman strength, or her super cool weapons and cuffs, but we do have the Holy Spirit. 

    Psalm 121:1-2

    “I look up to the mountains—does my help come from there?

    My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth!”

    We rely on God and his helper, the Holy Spirit, who helps us love.

    My day didn’t start off well, and unfortunately, it didn’t end well either. But after a good cry, and a pep talk from my husband, I was reminded of grace. Just like God shows me love and respect every day, I want to be that example to her. One way I can do this is by not only giving grace to her, but to myself also. Don’t be ashamed to admit when you’re wrong to your children. It doesn’t show weakness, but it shows great strength. 

    As we navigate this journey of motherhood, we often face moments that test our patience, endurance, and faith. This week, I challenge you to embrace your audacious faith! In the midst of chaos, lean into God’s promises and his unending grace. Take a moment each day to pray for strength, wisdom, and the ability to love unconditionally, just as He loves us.

    You were called to love- so love. You’ve got this mama! 

    Melinda Brown is a mother, co-pastor, entrepreneur, and now she can add author to her ever growing list of gifts. She and her husband, Jason, pastor Columbus Community Church in South East Texas and now, Melinda has agreed to come on board as one of our newest authors on the STXWM Blog Team. Her heart is to share the love of Jesus through her writing and to tell the world of the healing and comfort that can be found in a relationship with the Lord.


  • Eros-Romantic Love

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    The Greek language distinguishes between four types of love: philia or brotherly love, which fellow STXW blogger Tracie wrote about last week; eros or romantic love, storge, or familial love; and the one most Christians are familiar with; agape or unconditional love.

    With Valentine’s Day on the horizon and Pepto Bismol pink plastered everywhere the eye can see, our blog team thought this would be the perfect week to break down eros love with a biblical worldview. Fun fact: out of the four loves being discussed this month, this was the last to be spoken about. Passion is my middle name, so I was more than willing to tackle what could be seen as a ‘restricted subject.’ I think that accurately reflects our willingness to discuss it in Christian circles today. There is almost a taboo surrounding eros, even within the covenant of marriage. Eros love is whispered about in secret, or conversations shut down entirely when it is brought up or mentioned. Let’s change that. 

    Let’s acknowledge that it can be hard to talk about passionate love, and I would venture to say that many of us didn’t grow up with eros being the kind of love we discussed at the dinner table. If I could pour you a cup of coffee or sit down with you right now, I would want you to know that God is love, and what He created for us to experience with our spouses is beautiful and worthy to be discussed without shame or embarrassment. A close friend reminded me, “Eros isn’t lust but love of pure passion, and as women, we are allowed, encouraged even, to have that eros with our husbands and enjoy it.” To take the shame out of something, we must give it over to God and ask Him to transform us and mature us for His glory. Yes, even eros is for the glory of God. 

    In her book The Hiding Place, Corrie Ten Boom shares this beautiful exchange she had with her father on this topic as a young girl. “And so, seated next to my father in the train compartment, I suddenly asked, “Father, what is sex?” He turned to look at me, as he always did when answering a question, but to my surprise, he said nothing. At last, he stood up, lifted his traveling case off the floor, and set it on the floor. Will you carry it off the train, Corrie?” he said. I stood up and tugged at it. It was crammed with the watches and spare parts he had purchased that morning.”It’s too heavy,” I said. “Yes,” he said, “and it would be a pretty poor father who would ask his little girl to carry such a load. It’s the same way, Corrie, with knowledge. Some knowledge is too heavy for children. When you are older and stronger, you can bear it. For now, you must trust me to carry it for you.”

    I share this excerpt from The Hiding Place to be seen as a bridge. Eros should be taught with caution, as should all knowledge. There is a time and place appropriate for knowledge to be shared and experienced, and we do ourselves and the next generation a disservice when we take something that God created and place shame on it or refuse to acknowledge or educate others at the appropriate times. 

    I asked a couple in my church with teenage kids what having conversations on deep topics looked like in their house. They answered that it is not one big conversation that happens at a special time but lots of little conversations and acts that occur early and often. They then connected it to this topic. “It’s the same way we address all ‘heavy’ topics with our kids. We lead the conversation and steer the education because they will hear and learn from somewhere else if we don’t. We can direct everything through our biblical lens and God’s intention.” 

    I grew up in the True Love Waits era and thought it was the bees’ knees. Truly. My parents and siblings all read through a book and took a course about waiting for marriage to show and experience passionate love. Scriptures were referenced, and at the end of the prescribed program, our parents let us go to James Avery and choose a ring that we would wear to symbolize our commitment to wait for true love. I chose a ring with ‘God is love’ transcribed in Hebrew, which many people asked if it was the language of Elvish from Lord of the Rings. And that was about it in the Christian circles I ran in. With my declaration splashed in silver around my left ring finger and no other mention of sex or all the feelings that lead up to it, I thought that was all there was to it. Passionate eros love would be talked about and understood later, but then later never came. What is eros? The conversation started and stopped right there. I ended up feeling shame and confusion surrounding intense passion or the thought of sex, and what I heard from many of the adults in my life was negative.  

    Holding hands? Better not! That leads to a desire to put your hands in other places they shouldn’t go. Kissing? Absolutely not that leads to an urge that is almost impossible to extinguish. Being alone with a member of the opposite sex? Good Lord, you have lost your mind; that is practically how babies are made!

    This was never the way that God meant it to be. God created the Heavens, the Earth, and all that is in them and declared, “It is good.” God created Eve out of a desire for Adam not to be alone (Genesis 2:18). At the end of the second account of the creation story in Genesis 2: 24-25, it says, “Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh. And the man and his wife were both naked and not ashamed.”

    Man and his wife were naked together, and there was no shame. They were one flesh, united as God intended, and not ashamed. Being passionately intimate is a gift from God. It wasn’t until Genesis 3, after the fall, that shame and doubt surrounding being naked came to be. A truly wicked side effect: to take what was natural and normal and corrupt it. Since Adam and Eve’s eyes were opened and until the passing away of this world, creation will continue to walk with and hold that shame. 

    How do we hold that? As Christians, how do we overcome this hurdle? Historically, the church hasn’t been comfortable or forthcoming with discussing eros love from the pulpit. Maybe that is another way the enemy has tried to transform it into something taboo or cheap. Let us reclaim the love God has created for us and learn and lean into them. How do we do that? We make a shame-free space to discuss eros from a biblical worldview. It’s not just the job of the church but also our job as sisters in Christ to hold tension with one another and spur each other forward in wisdom and love. This is why I have asked women in different seasons of their lives and lengths of time in their marriages to give their advice and openly share what eros is and isn’t. First, we are operating under the biblical context of the following: One man and one woman within a covenant marriage uniting them that leads to no shame in their nakedness and beautiful eros.

    Today, we will get multiple perspectives from three Christian women in different seasons of life and their marriages. A newlywed, a more experienced wife, and (shall we say) a seasoned veteran wife have all taken the time to answer some questions and give their advice on eros.   

    Our newlywed wife has been married for slightly over two months, and when we began our conversation, she eloquently said, “Eros doesn’t begin with eros. I can’t exactly tell you what it is, but from my experience, it comes from other loves in your relationship being fulfilled. When my husband loves me, the way I like to be loved and respects me in ways that bring me joy (like putting his tools away or picking up after himself), this leads to eros.” She shared how she had many beautiful examples of healthy Christian marriages, so her expectations met reality when she got married. She continued by sharing how sexual love is giving yourself to your spouse, but it is intertwined with emotional and spiritual health and love as well. “Eros love…it feels like dessert. My husband and I were friends first, and then that friendship transformed into a relationship and marriage. Since my teens, I have honored my future husband by saving my body for marriage. Even in engagement, thinking about marriage and what being together fully would be like was exciting. Just like thinking about how satisfying dessert will be once dinner is done.” 

    Speaking with a wife who has been married for a decade, she shared, “Eros love always seemed wrong to talk or even think about in church circles. If it had been mentioned, I would have felt shame. When my husband and I first got married, I had a difficult time transforming my thought process between touching and kissing is bad into being intimate with your husband is beautiful, and exploring one another within marriage is exactly what God intended. It wasn’t an easy transition, and for about six months, I felt shame whenever we physically expressed our love.” She went on to share how even with her parents being believers and growing up in youth groups, there just wasn’t an adequate education on eros within the bounds of marriage. “My husband and I have different love languages, and he worked hard in the beginning to make me feel loved beyond the physical act of making love. His showing me unconditional love in a way that I received it ultimately opened my heart to joy and lessened the feelings of shame, which brought me joy.” 

    When speaking with a wife of twenty-two years, she shared a wealth of knowledge, and my pen couldn’t keep up with all the wisdom! “My dad always said that love is a need-meeting relationship.” When asked what eros is to her, she simply said, “Being together. Connection leads to romance. Just like Christ wants quality connectedness with His creation, He wants that for His children. The quality of time and love I spend with my husband is greater than grand gestures. Holding hands and running errands or an intentional movie night locked in our bedroom telling our kids not to come get us. That is eros.” She went on to share how crucial premarital counseling is for the health of couples and to guide them in creating accurate expectations in all facets of marriage. “When I feel truly seen and loved and when I make him feel truly loved and seen is what contributes to a healthy, passionate marriage.”

    Although these women shared similar and different perspectives, one thing continuously came to mind. Eros doesn’t necessarily begin as a deep passion but grows from other loves. Eros within a biblical worldview doesn’t have room for shame. Intimacy blooms out of connection.  Let us not cheapen Eros by withholding it from our spouse or denying ourselves the adventure of learning and deepening the expression of passion together.  Let us also not spoil our “desert” until the Lord has brought about the appropriate time.

    I pray that we can all embrace love in all the forms God created and audaciously love and experience all He desires for us. If eros is still difficult to digest, start with what it isn’t and then seek God and appropriate Christian counsel for what it is. I philia you all and pray for eros, storge, and agape to surround you. 

    MaKenzie V. is a global worker who has faithfully been serving the unreached in the Arab World while growing her family. Almost every moment of the day is spent chasing Jesus and her toddlers- usually with a cup of hot tea or coffee in hand. She enjoys learning languages, deep belly laughs, and connecting with others where God has them.


  • More Than Hugs: Exploring the Power of Phileo Love

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    Okay, I’m going to be honest here: I’m not exactly a hugger. In fact, I might even avoid a hug if I can. Touch isn’t exactly my thing—I’m just not one of those people who thrives on physical affection. But here’s the thing: even though I’m not a big fan of being hugged or touched, I still crave that feeling—comfort, connection, and a little bit of joy. And that’s where Phileo love comes in. It’s like the warm, fuzzy feeling of closeness and friendship without the physical embrace.

    So, what exactly is Phileo love? It comes from the Greek word phílos, which means “loved,” “dear,” or—my personal favorite—friend. Phileo is the kind of love you share with your Bestie. It’s that deep affection you feel for someone, not because of some big sacrifice they made (that’s agape love, a whole different level), but because you like them. You just click. Whether it’s that inside joke that never gets old or how you laugh so hard together you can’t breathe—Phileo is all about friendship and fondness. It’s like the emotional bond built on trust, shared experiences, and a little bit of “Can you believe we survived that together?”

    But here’s the kicker. Phileo doesn’t just stay in the realm of “Hey, you’re cool!”—it can also get a little… affectionate. Sometimes, it means a kiss or a tender gesture to show just how much you care. But don’t think of this as the kind of Hollywood kiss where people go running in slow motion towards each other. No, this is more like the kiss on the forehead when you see your favorite person after too long apart, or the way you might greet your bestie with a really loud “HEY GIRL!” followed by an affectionate gesture (okay, maybe it’s a little dramatic, but we all have that friend who makes you feel like a big deal, right?).

    Now, let’s dive deeper. Phileo is like that feeling in your heart where your emotions are 100% involved. It’s not just an intellectual choice (that’s more like agape). It’s feelings. It’s why your heart swells when you see your friend after a long week or when your favorite person gets super excited about something they’ve achieved. This isn’t love born out of duty or obligation—it’s love rooted in how much you like and care about that person and how much they mean to you emotionally.

    And now, if I’m being totally transparent (and possibly a little too transparent), when our team was discussing the month of February and talking about who would take which week, I volunteered to take Phileo love because I thought it would be an easy topic to cover. “Friends? I have friends, and I love them. I can absolutely write a post about that!” I thought. I figured it’d be straightforward, a simple dive into how friendship is important to God. I mean, how hard could it be?

    And then… I actually started digging into the meaning of Phileo. I realized that I might’ve underestimated this whole “friendship” thing. It’s not just about liking someone; it’s about deep affection and how we nurture relationships that bring us joy, trust, and connection. It’s about showing up for your friends in meaningful ways—whether in big moments or small gestures. It’s about a love that feels as natural as breathing and as easy to take for granted as your favorite pair of sneakers.

    But once you understand the depth of Phileo, you start to see how powerful this kind of love is. Jesus called His disciples friends (John 15:15). He wasn’t just their teacher or master; He truly cherished them. He was affectionate and real with them. Phileo love shows us what it means to have friendships that mirror the heart of God—a love that’s heartfelt, genuine, and not based on what we can do for each other but simply because we like each other. And, honestly, sometimes that’s enough.

    What I find beautiful about Phileo is that it shows us a picture of community and connection. In a world that can often feel distant or impersonal, Phileo reminds us of the joy and strength that comes from just being a friend to someone. It’s not about how much you can give or how much you can sacrifice, but how much you can show up and love each other in the little ways—laughing together, supporting each other, and even sharing a sincere “Hey, I’ve got your back” without needing anything in return.

    In the end, Phileo love is the heartbeat of true friendship. It’s that deep affection that makes your friendships stand out as something special. So, let’s be friends in the truest sense. Let’s love each other with Phileo—no strings attached, just good vibes, lots of laughs, and maybe even a few hugs for good measure.

    Loving people with Phileo love takes audacious faith—and I mean the kind of faith that dares you to open up and trust people with your heart. It’s easy to love from a distance or keep things surface-level, especially when we fear getting hurt or disappointed. But Phileo pushes you to take that leap of faith, be vulnerable, and love others deeply, even when you don’t know how they’ll respond. It’s a love that requires you to step out of your comfort zone and invest in friendships without expecting anything in return—just like Jesus did when He called His disciples friends. It’s messy, it’s risky, but that’s what makes it beautiful. And that’s why it takes audacious faith—to believe that loving deeply will not only change others but also shape you into the person God created you to be.


  • Letting Go & Embracing Faith

    It felt strange to be back again. I know we still had to move our things out, but just being back made me feel empty inside.

    This was no longer our home, and we were no longer needed here. The Lord had called us away to a new assignment in a new place.

    What once was, was no more…

    We had called the Gulf Coast our home for almost 13 years, but everything is different now. It had been for some time. You never know when your life will change.

    But it was time to move on, to what we believe is better.

    Let’s rewind to last year, when I found myself feeling hurt and lost. I kind of thought I would never recover. My heart was too broken to try to pick up all the pieces.

    However, moving on was the only way I could heal.

    I spent the next 9 months meeting new people and allowing myself to be vulnerable again. It really helped me break out of the shell that I had crawled into.

    I was reconnecting with old friends, and I was able to make new ones too!

    But God wasn’t done there. He had more for my family and me. I just wasn’t sure I was ready for any more change.

    They say, “time heals all wounds”, but who’s the one that measures that time?

    Ecclesiastes 3:1-8

    1 “There is a time for everything,
        and a season for every activity under the heavens:

    2     a time to be born and a time to die,
        a time to plant and a time to uproot,
    3     a time to kill and a time to heal,
        a time to tear down and a time to build,
    4     a time to weep and a time to laugh,
        a time to mourn and a time to dance,
    5     a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
        a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
    6     a time to search and a time to give up,
        a time to keep and a time to throw away,
    7     a time to tear and a time to mend,
        a time to be silent and a time to speak,
    8     a time to love and a time to hate,
        a time for war and a time for peace.”

    God is the one who is orchestrating my life. He’s the one who holds the stopwatch. He knew the exact moment that I would fall apart, and the exact moment that I would be okay again. And I was okay again. I was okay for a while, because God didn’t create us to walk this world alone. He called us to connect with one another.

    Change is an inevitable part of life. Whether you want to embrace it or not, it happens. My daughter will be 6 this spring, and I feel like it was just yesterday I was cradling my belly and preparing for her arrival.

    But now we’re talking about updating her room and putting together a Barbie Birthday Party for her including a bounce house, balloons, pizza, and cake. She even wants to invite boys to her party! What is happening?

    This change is fun, scary and a little overwhelming, but I know that I have support. Just like I did a few months ago when we moved to the country.

    This was the new assignment that the Lord was calling us to- Columbus, Texas. Where we know NO ONE. Haha, God’s a prankster. No really, he always knows what we need when we need it. Just like Ecclesiastes 3 says.

    We had to let go of the past, to move forward, but we had to take that time to heal first.

    God gave us time to heal and grow in those new friendships, so that we could embrace our new ones.  

    I’ve got to be honest; it wasn’t easy moving to a new town and meeting new people. I began second guessing myself. This made me feel miserable and alone. Was it worth it to alter who I was?

    After some time of reflection and prayer, the Lord reminded me that I’m not meant to be alone.

    Ecclesiastes 4:9-12 helped me understand the importance of companionship and support. This scripture is the foundation upon which we, the South Texas AG Women, stand: “Two are better than one because they have a good return for their labor. If either of them falls down, one can help the other up.”

    Before we made a clear decision about moving to Columbus and pastoring again, we had to be willing to continue to put ourselves out there.

    We had our church family constantly praying for us and lifting us up. We knew God was calling us to something new.

    It was a Sunday morning service that spoke to both my husband and me. That was the moment we knew; it was time to walk out in faith.

    To think that just in the last two years, so much had changed in my life that made me feel alone. But God brought me true friends who helped me find joy again. Now, he’s asking me to be that same support and healing for other women, just as they were for me.

    By sharing my story and the healing I have found, I hope to help others let go of their pasts and embrace new beginnings with the same audacious faith.

    We are better together, and with God’s guidance, we can be true friends and a source of strength for one another.

    Proverbs 27:9

    “The heartfelt counsel of a friend is as sweet as perfume and incense.”

    Melinda Brown is a mother, co-pastor, entrepreneur, and now she can add author to her ever growing list of gifts. She and her husband, Jason, pastor Columbus Community Church in South East Texas and now, Melinda has agreed to come on board as one of our newest authors on the STXWM Blog Team. Her heart is to share the love of Jesus through her writing and to tell the world of the healing and comfort that can be found in a relationship with the Lord.


  • Audacious Change

    I have never been good at change; small changes (like going to a different
    grocery store or taking a new route to a familiar place) to the larger scale
    changes (like moving to a new country and learning a new language). I
    buck and fight and cry and lament, much to the chagrin of my saint of a
    husband. Change isn’t a good look on me.

    Many of you might be “amening” and nodding your heads with me while
    others can’t fathom a week without a change. Others are change addicts! I
    once had a roommate that would rearrange our home, sometimes in the
    span of a university lecture! How she was able to move huge pieces of
    furniture so quickly is between her and God. I might not have liked it, but I
    can’t say it wasn’t impressive.

    One January, six years ago today actually, I buried my first-born child. A
    beautiful daughter with a flower name, Lily Green. The Lord gave my
    husband and I her name after we were declared infertile. Daniel prayed
    Matthew 6:28-29, “Why are you anxious for clothing? And consider the lilies
    of the field, how they grow. They neither toil nor spin, and yet I tell you,
    even Solomon in all of his glory was not arrayed like one of these.” We
    rejoiced when I became pregnant, and we mourned when she quietly left
    this earth shortly before birth. After a lifetime of hating change, I had finally
    been excited for the biggest change of all. One of the silently cruel parts of
    her death was how life didn’t seem to change at all. Too quickly my body
    healed, the nursery was packed up, and life seemingly went back to the
    way it had always been. But my heart, my very soul, was irrevocably changed.

    Death isn’t the only change that can bring sorrow, suffering, and grief. A
    dream defeated, a hope deferred, a relationship ruined–all of these
    changes (or seemingly the antithesis of change) birth an abundance of
    emotions inside of us. When we are confronted with various feelings
    competing to be felt, especially if we have an unhealthy worldview, we can
    become shells of ourselves. Imposters even. God does not desire for us to
    be whitewashed tombs; shining faces with rot and decay lurking under a
    few layers of skin. Our King desires redemption, not just for our
    circumstances but also for our souls.

    I miss Lily Green more fervently than I could even possibly say to you. It’s
    an ache that begins in my soul and often leaks from my eyes and squeezes
    with each breath I take. Each day there are reminders of what should have
    been and what is not. However, change isn’t the enemy. Death isn’t even
    the enemy. More times than not it is my very own flesh. Romans 8:6 says,
    “To set the mind on the flesh is death, but to set the mind on the Spirit is life
    and peace.” Perhaps to embrace change looks like allowing the
    circumstances you find yourself in to be filtered through a spiritual lens
    rather than an earthly one. To embrace peace and the King who ushers it
    in, instead of allowing our flesh and its sinful desires to undermine what our
    souls truly long for.

    “For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth
    comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us…And we know for
    those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are
    called according to his purpose.” Romans 8:18, 28.

    No one will ever be able to convince me that change is good or that my
    daughter’s death was good in the sense that we understand now. However,
    I do know this: that the God of the universe, who saw His creation and said
    that it was good, then witnessed that very creation invite sin into what was
    perfect, had His heart broken with the corruption of His perfect world. That
    same God put on flesh and came to our world as a baby; born to die for the
    sins of all mankind. That is good news. A beautiful reason to embrace
    unforeseen and unwanted changes in our own lives so that we may not
    perish but have everlasting life.

    Six years ago my life changed more than I could recognize. God, having
    felt the immeasurable grief change can bring, took every step with me then
    and he continues to lead me now. Just like he leads you. Through
    mountains and valleys, seasons of fallow and seasons of abundance, and
    life and death, I challenge you to allow King Jesus to lead you.

    You may have scrolled past the cover photo accompanying this blog or perhaps your attention was snagged and you studied it intently. This is a picture hanging in the home of a dear friend of mine. A college student she knows from Chi Alpha painted this for her after she shared with her that her daughter had passed away. When my four-year-old saw this picture she joyfully exclaimed, “Look mama it’s Lily in Heaven.” In my darkest hours of overwhelming grief, God granted me a glimpse of Heaven. There was a landscape of green, teeming with wildflowers. I never saw her face but I saw a little girl much like this one: blonde hair and a flowing dress laughing and playing without fear or pain. I saw many children in this dream, and I remember trying to get to her; to get her attention. As I picked up my hand to wave at her and call her name, another hand touched my shoulder. Joy radiated from the man next to me; joy and love. He took my hand and kissed it and held it for a moment. Then he gently led me away all the while holding my hand with his other arm around my shoulders. I remember waking up and feeling lighter. A realization that I hadn’t failed my daughter; I had not abandoned her by not following her into death. Someone far grander than I was taking care of her, and instead of me leading her in this life I will worship alongside her in the next.

    I love what another STXWM blogger, Tracie, said earlier this month; new
    year, same me. There can be so much fanfare when a new year is ushered
    in, fireworks, countdowns, and stylish parties. But what happens when a
    new year comes and with it all your unresolved prayers, fears, and
    expectations? Does ‘all things new’ include our spiritual selves? Have you
    wiped clean the proverbial slate between ourselves and others? Between
    you and God? Have we sought redemption where wronged, and restoration
    where sin separated? Let us boldly abandon what entangles and
    audaciously grasp what God has for us. As I continue to seek God in
    healing and grieving, I pledge to intercede on your behalf. Whether you are
    reading this in 2025 or 2027 or the year 3000, you can confidently know
    that you are beloved by God and covered in prayers by your sister in Christ.


    MaKenzie V. is a global worker who has faithfully been serving the unreached in the Arab World while growing her family. Almost every moment of the day is spent chasing Jesus and her toddlers- usually with a cup of hot tea or coffee in hand. She enjoys learning languages, deep belly laughs, and connecting with others where God has them.


About STX Women

We are the Women’s Ministries branch of the South Texas Assemblies of God.

Women across South Texas desire a community where we celebrate each other and share each other’s burdens.

Together, we walk out our God-given purpose in our family, church, and community!

Our passion and love for Christ unite us to reach the lost at home and across the world. 

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