A Christian Girl's Letter to Women: Why Are You so Mean to Me?

  

Stop side - eyeing me .

 I don't even know you, how can I not like you?

Why do you look at me as if I'm your enemy? Can we smile at each other?

Instead of examining me, searching for flaws and something to laugh at

Why can't you compliment me ? Why can't I compliment you?

Why do you look at me as if I'm in competition with you?

Is it to get his attention? You don't like me because of his attention?

No? Yes?

Well, why do you easily make friends with guys?

All he has to do is look your way. But what about me, your sister?

You can't trust females? Oh, but you can trust guys? After all they've done to

you? You don't have to make me your enemy, we don't have to fight each

other. How about we stand together, fight together, grow together, cry together?

I don't want you to wish you were me or wish you had my life.

I want you to be happy with what's yours.

No one can take your purpose away from you. Sis, I'm telling you the truth.

Does it feel uncomfortable that I keep calling you sis? Would it feel more

natural if I threw some shade? But you're my sister and I don't believe that it

should be natural for us to hate each other. They sold this lie to us and we're

buying it everyday. But we forget to check the expiration date, on hate.

It's rotten. I don't want it. I won't fight you, your my sister

I'm just praying that you wakeup, so that you can be my sister too.

You CAN sit with me.

Love,

Ella.

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His Chains Set Me Free: Childish Ways Are Now Behind

When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put the ways of childhood behind me. -1 Corinthians 13:11

Once upon a time, my every desire was catered to. Whether the desire was food, attention, a particular toy, or whatever else, the secret was to cry loudly. It worked almost every time. The reverse worked the same way. If there was anything I didn’t want, crying loudly was the signal for a different plate, my other toy, the channel with Barney, or whatever else I wanted changed. In those days, I got what I wanted, when I wanted it and how I wanted it.

When We Don't Deal With the 'Little' Sins

Many of us allow sin to hang around because it doesn’t seem to be doing much harm. We may convince ourselves that the sin is ‘small’ because it doesn’t hurt us or anyone else. “So what if I watch porn? I’m not doing anyone any harm. I’m just chillin’ in my room, mindin’ my own business. I don’t lie (most times), I’m not having sex, I don’t steal (unless its meat from the pot), and I help people whenever I can. I think God can cut me some slack, and let a brother live a little.”