I’m a firstborn, and therefore (like many of us firstborns) mostly compliant, a people pleaser, and a perfectionist. My personality likes rules because they provide structure. Structure makes me feel secure and comfortable. I was raised in a church-going, Bible-believing family and it was all black and white to me. This is right, that’s wrong. Do what’s right, not what’s wrong. Being a Christian, as I came to understand it, was mostly about this. I wanted to do a really great job of following the rules and living the right way so God (and my parents) would be happy with me. I think I gravitated toward and settled into this mindset in part because of my nature of people pleasing and perfectionism.
I didn’t realize until adulthood, and more and more these last 10 years or so, how my view of a life of faith was incomplete and restrictive, Continue reading

Many have seen the You Tube video of Susan Boyle, a middle-aged single woman who appeared on the TV show “Britain’s Got Talent”. When she walked out onto the stage the judges practically rolled their eyes with contempt. One could almost hear their thoughts, “What on earth is this frizzy-haired, plain-faced woman in an old-fashioned dress and heels doing here? She’s way out of her league. Delusions of grandeur, here we come.”
I read this morning in I Samuel about the anointing of King David. King Saul had proven to be a disappointment to God so God told Samuel He was going to choose a new king. Samuel went to the house of Jesse, a man with seven sons. Six of the sons walked in front of Samuel – tall and strong, strapping young men. As each one passed Samuel thought, “Surely this is the one” and each time God said “Nope.”