
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.
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Joy Beyond Understanding
“ But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control; against such things there is no law.” Galatians 5:22-23 Summertime in the South is not for the faint of heart. Temperatures that soar to unbearable heights, iced tea that can’t seem to stay iced, and leather car interior that is torture whenever you get in…
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Peace in a Wild Workplace
I do not work in a church. I am involved in ministry full-time, but I also work a secular job to provide for my family. I don’t care where you work, whether it be in a church or out; if you work with people, it can be difficult. Feeling called to ministry, I have asked…
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Peace In the Wild
When I think about the phrase “peace in the wild,” I picture a leopardess in the middle of a jungle. I imagine the sound of monkeys hooting in the background while she cleans her paws. She’s laying down, feeling peaceful, she’s not worried about where her next meal will come from. She’s not anxious about…
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Mary-(John 12:1-8)

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I love Springtime. The grass seems greener, the trees are fuller, and fresh flowers seem precariously scattered in fields, gardens, and almost everywhere there isn’t consistent foot traffic. After a long, cold winter and a season filled with joy and so many events and activities, I look forward to the spring and the gradual ease back into routine. I have even spent this beautiful time of year in Israel, where our featured woman of the bible spotlight takes place.
I love the various mentions of Mary and Martha in scripture. Maybe because they are almost always mentioned together and, like them, my sister and I were inseparable before adult life took over. With only two years between us, our mother dressed us the same, we shared similar interests, and we shadowed one another almost everywhere. One crucial difference between my sister and me, which Mary and her sister also shared, is our personalities and the way we interact with the world, has always been very different.
Mary tends to be known for the woman who sat at Jesus’ feet while he preached and shared, while Martha tended to the hospitality tasks. I have always longed to be more like Mary; desiring and delighting in dwelling at the feet of Jesus no matter what else needed doing. But alas, I just am not. I am an over planner who loves to think and make lists and plans, then contingencies for each plan, then bite my nails, and stress until whatever it is, is over. Then, I take a deep breath and wish I had just enjoyed myself more. Can you relate?
As we enter the season leading up to the death of Jesus, the bible gives us a dinner party. John 12 begins with a dinner presumably in honor of Jesus, who had recently raised Lazarus from the dead; arguably one of the biggest reasons the Pharisees now sought more than ever to have Jesus killed. Verse two tells us they had made him a supper and it is safe to assume the atmosphere was one of great joy and celebration, especially for Lazarus’ sisters. I want to zoom in on verse three. “Then Mary took a pound of very costly oil of spikenard, anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped His feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the fragrance of the oil.”
Have you ever diffused oils? Or perhaps broken a perfume bottle? Have you ever spilled a pound of oil? If you have, you know it is not only highly fragrant but does not wipe up easily. It takes persistence and patience to work all the oil out of whatever surface it covers. I once broke a half liter of olive oil in my kitchen and as I cried and cleaned it up the Lord brought this scripture to my mind.
Culturally, it wouldn’t be strange if someone had washed Jesus’ feet when he arrived at the dinner party. However, in John 12, it tells us of them reclining at the table, and then verse three immediately says, “Mary therefore took a pound of very costly oil…” We can assume that as the meal was being enjoyed or at the very least directly after it had concluded, Mary was overcome with love and gratefulness to Jesus that she lowered herself to the dirty floor, poured expensive oil on his traveler’s weary feet, unbound her hair, and wiped his feet.
This was truly the most incredible gift Mary could have given Jesus. More than her attention, this is an act of devotion. Judas commented that this oil was worth about a year’s wages. Can you imagine liquifying a year’s worth of your income and then being in a room full of people getting down on your knees to pour out those wages onto someone’s feet and then using your hair to mop it up? A Jewish woman acting like this is unheard of, but Mary wasn’t just any Jewish woman and this expensive act of devotion wasn’t the first time she had acted counter culturally. I pray this over all you precious women reading this. I pray for this kind of uncalculated, humble, extravagantly audacious faith over us all. No matter what culture says is acceptable or too far or too expensive, may we all learn from Mary here and, out of utter devotion, fall to our knees and worship our savior with all that we have and all that we are.
I want you to think about your hair saturated with oil like Mary’s. No matter if you took a shower or five, the fragrance would linger. Mary and Jesus would both smell of this decadent oil in the days leading up to his death and after. Every time the wind would blow and her hair would sneak out of her veil, the reminder of her devotion would rise like the fragrance on the wind. I can imagine as Mary grieved Jesus’ death she would be able to smell the oil and vividly remember that just a week prior she had celebrated with him. Mary’s devotion left its mark and all who were around her could not only see it, but smell it. I wonder how long the smell lingered. I wonder if, years later, whenever she would smell that same perfumed oil again, if the smell would transport her mind back to that dinner party where she lovingly cradled her savior’s feet and anointed them with all she had. May we also have a deep devotion for Jesus that is as inviting to all around us as it is fragrant.
MaKenzie V.
As I have been spending time with the Lord this morning, the song “More Than Enough” has been playing repeatedly. The version I am listening to today is performed by the Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir. I have loved this song for years for all the ways it reminds me of what God has done for me. “Jehovah Jireh, my Provider. Jehovah Rapha, you are my Healer. Jehovah Shamah, you are with me. You supply all my needs. You are more than enough for me.” But today, I reflected on that last line the most: “You are more than enough for me.”
When Mary kneeled at the feet of Jesus, Martha let it be known that there was plenty of work to do and that it wasn’t fair that her sister was leaving her to do it all. I can definitely identify with Martha. There were people over, for crying out loud! Things needed to be cooked, cleaned, organized, served! And there was Mary, sitting on the floor.
But what Mary had discovered that Martha was missing was that nothing else mattered in that moment. No one else’s opinion. No one else’s comfort. Nothing mattered to her but that she was able to worship at the feet of her Savior.
When my kids were little they would come to me with arms outstretched and say “Hold you, Momma?” Nothing would stop me from turning to them immediately to pick them up and hold them even if I could only spare a moment or two. This interaction wasn’t about me at all. It was about them. It was about showing them that they were my first priority. It was about showing them that my attention could be caught by them at a moment’s notice. That if they called, I would show up.
This is what Mary was communicating to Jesus. We often read this story and compare the behaviors of Mary and Martha but this story isn’t about them. Mary was practically screaming at us through the ages “it’s about Him!” She didn’t care that Martha was mad. She didn’t care that Judas told her it was a waste. She didn’t care about anyone but Jesus.
I want Jesus to be so much “more than enough” that no one else’s opinion or words matter to me. So much “more than enough” that I cannot be deterred from worshiping my Savior immediately, loudly, audaciously.
Recently, I discovered that I have allowed myself to be hindered by the absence of certain people in my life being proud of me. I had never realized before that I had allowed the opinions of some people to erode my confidence. A dear friend said to me, “Stephanie, Jesus is proud of you. Isn’t that enough?” It broke my heart because I realized that I had not been allowing Jesus to be enough for me in this area. I was allowing my contentment and my confidence to hinge on the approval of someone other than the God of the universe. Since then I have been seeking out time to sit with Jesus and ask him to help me understand how He sees me.
I want to sit at His feet like Mary without concern for the opinions or comments of others. I want to worship more than others think is necessary because I know that it could truly never be enough.
Stephanie S.

King Jesus, we are grateful that your word has beautiful examples of women with audacious faith that we can look to and learn from even now. Thank you for the example of Mary and Martha and for the love you showed to them both. Give us the courage to extravagantly love you no matter who else is in the room or at the table. I ask that you give us the boldness to use what you have given us, our personalities, our positions, or even our hair to worship you. Maranatha. ~MaKenzie
Jesus, today we want to sit at your feet and allow our tears, our talents, our hearts to pour at your feet all the worship that you are worthy of. We want to say to you that you are worthy of our praise because of who you are. You have done so much for us but if you had never done anything but love us, you would be worthy of our praises. It is because you love us that you are our Healer, our Provider; You are more than enough! We love you and today we bring all that we have to tell you. You are worthy of our praise. Let the fragrance of our worship be pleasing and acceptable in your sight, O God. (Psalm 141:2)~Stephanie
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“But the Greatest of these is Love” (Agape)

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com “For God so LOVED the world, that He gave His only Son, that whosoever believes in Him would not perish but have everlasting life.” John 3:16
I have recited this verse for as long as I can remember, and for just as long, I have been in awe of the idea of a Love that would give away His own Son to die for my sins. I think that idea is probably universally awe-inspiring for those who believe it. In sermons about this verse, I have heard pastors assert that as much as they love their congregants, they would not give their own children as a sacrifice for their sins, and as a mother, I would have to agree. My children are precious to me; much more precious to me than someone else’s child.
This all made me want to understand the concept of Agape (unconditional love) more clearly. First of all, the word “unconditional” seems a little impossible to attain in our human efforts. Webster’s dictionary says that unconditional means absolute, pure, not stopping, complete, definite, consummate (to the highest degree). I cannot say with confidence that the love I have experienced from myself or others meets every one of these qualifications to render it to be “unconditional.”
When researching the use of the Greek word “agape,” theologians state that it is used somewhere between 120 and 200 times in the New Testament. God spent more time explaining unconditional love to us than any other form of the word. Many of those references refer to God’s command to us to love Him first and to then love each other. Mark 12:30-31 “And you must love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, all your mind and all your strength. The second is equally important: Love your neighbor as yourself. No other commandment is greater than these.” But the vast majority by far are to let us know how deep and how wide the love of God is for us.
The famous “Love Chapter” (1 Corinthians 13) describes how our Father, the Creator of the universe, loves us and calls for us to love others with the same passion and zeal. 1 Corinthians 12 is all about the ways in which the Holy Spirit gifts people to encourage and work in the body of Christ. It is all about spiritual giftings that edify the body and move believers to become active in their faith. Then along comes chapter 13, in which Paul begins by saying (paraphrase) that the gifts of the Spirit are worthless without the motivation of selfless love. God honors Christ-like love given by the Holy Spirit higher than ministry, faith, or the possession or use of any spiritual gift. Unconditional (Agape) love must be the rich soil from which all other talents, programs, and actions grow, or else they are meaningless, no matter how well-funded or well-planned they may be. Ministry efforts that are not founded and built on love are doomed to fail because without love they cannot hope to fulfill the purposes of God.
I desire to truly grasp what this love is. I want to understand this limitless, incomprehensible love with which God pours Himself out for me, and I want to understand how to become more like Jesus by pouring that love out for others. 1 Corinthians 13: 4-7 shows us that this love is described as an action, a behavior, a choice rather than an inner feeling. These characteristics (these choices) describe God in all three persons.
4 Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful or proud 5 or rude. It does not demand its own way. It is not irritable, and it keeps no record of being wronged. 6 It does not rejoice about injustice but rejoices whenever the truth wins out. 7 Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.
What an incredible narrative of God’s great agape love for us. Is He not patient and kind with us? He does not behave like an insecure lover, punishing us with rudeness or silence. He has offered us a way that is best for us, but it is a road we can choose to walk if we want to. He does not demand our love and attention. Who would want love that was forced? He is not moody and unpredictable, causing us to walk on eggshells to be sure we do not “set Him off.” He wants an honest and open relationship with us, even when we are not at our best. When (not if) we wrong Him, He then casts our sins as far as the east is from the west and remembers them no more (Psalm 103:12). He is not happy when we are in pain or when we become victims of the evil inflicted by others. He has compassion for us, even in our sins. Truth, though sometimes painful, sets us free. He rejoices in the freedom, not the pain, even when we are not in a right relationship with Him. He never rejoices in our pain. As the father in the parable of the prodigal son, God watches for us to return every day that we are gone. He always expects the best from us even when we repeatedly give Him our worst, and He never throws us away. He never gets sick of hoping and wanting a relationship with us. What an amazing love! I feel overwhelmed by the sheer capacity of it.
With something so beautiful, how, then, are people so capable of getting it wrong sometimes? I shudder to remember times when this very passage has been used as a weapon against our brothers and sisters. The very definition of grace and acceptance has been used to excuse injustice and wrong. We have talked about all the beautiful and limitless ways that God loves us. Let me not fail to address what Agape love is not.
Love is not transactional. It is not given in exchange for what purpose someone can serve another or to ensure correct behavior. If our love comes in exchange for our perception of righteousness in others, it is a perversion of the love God has demonstrated to us. Romans 5:8 tells us that He demonstrated His love for us in that while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us. He required nothing in exchange for the love He gave us. Love is not blind. Love is not wandering in the dark without knowledge of the true character of who He loves. Love rejoices in the truth! God’s love knows us completely. Love does not avoid accountability. Love does not excuse or tolerate abuse in the name of “enduring all things.” To use it in such a way is twisting God’s word in order to manipulate people’s behavior. Love is not immature and punishing, but it also does not stay and tolerate infidelity. God said in Exodus 34:14 that He is jealous God. He is not petty, but He also does not stay in monogamous relationship with people who are unfaithful. This is the example that God sets for us. Love is not blind or silent when faced with a person being victimized. Being “always hopeful” and never giving up is not a license to turn a blind eye to evil when people are harming others. Does God love the perpetrator of abuse? Yes! He loves them enough to want to see them corrected, and He certainly loves victims enough to want to see them safe and loved rightly. Love certainly forgives and forgives instantly once forgiveness is sought, but love teaches us to trust with wisdom and to see people restored appropriately over time. Love is a gift of God that is given, but trust must be proven.
Love covers a multitude of sins (1 Peter 4:8), but it does not make us blind and deaf to wisdom. Love and wisdom go hand in hand because both are given by the Holy Spirit. God desires us all to walk in relationship with Him, and in His great love, He allows us to choose.

God, thank you for loving me and giving me an example to follow in loving others. Thank you that your love holds me close and is protective of me. Help me to be your hands and feet to others, reaching out in love rather than judgement. Help me to accept your love and to truly understand what you see when you look at me. Adjust my vision to see others the same way. I love you, Lord!
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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.
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Eros-Romantic Love

Photo by Min An on Pexels.com 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.
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More Than Hugs: Exploring the Power of Phileo Love

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com 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.

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