I just can’t talk enough, write enough about this wonderful book, written by Christine Caine. Unashamed. ‘Drop the baggage, pick up your freedom, fulfill your destiny.’
She writes that she wants every woman to live free from shame.
She wants women who are trying to balance the demands of modern living, to live in peace and joy.
She wants stay-at-home mothers to be proud of what they accomplish.
She wants women to know that the only image that will ultimately remain is the image of Christ within us.
Women who have been victims of violence and abuse must know that there is always hope, and that they can live again, truly live.
She dreams that women who are lonely, isolated, discover the power of love and community.
She wants unloved and devaluated women to discover that they are in Christ and be able to hold their heads up high and smile at the future.
She wants much more for women.
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Yep, eendag het Ken ‘n snedige aanmerking oor my vorige “immoral” lewe gemaak. Hoe lekker om my kop te kon ophou en sê “Jy kannie daardie bordjie om my my nek hang nie, daardie vrou het saam met Jesus gesterf.”
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En jy is VRY! Dis die groot gevaar: Onsself, en ander hang bordjies om ons nekke wat nie daat hoort nie en kns verdra dit, glo dit, leef daarvolgens. Ek voel om nog hieroor te skryf, hierdie jaar was ‘n vrymakende jaar vir my. Nog ‘n stukkie ui …
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Hier is die woorde van die lied wat ek kliphard speel en my hande in aanbidding ophou wanneer die aanvalle teen my kom. “You unravel me with a melody
You surround me with a song
Of deliverance from my enemies
‘Til all my fears are gone
[2x]
I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God
From my mother’s womb
You have chosen me
Love has called my name
I’ve been born again
Into your family
Your blood flows through my veins
[4x]
I’m no longer a slave to fear
I am a child of God
I am surrounded
By the arms of the father
I am surrounded
By songs of deliverance
We’ve been liberated
From our bondage
We’re the sons and the daughters
Let us sing our freedom
You split the sea
So I could walk right through it
My fears were drowned in perfect love
You rescued me
And I could stand and sing
I am a child of God…
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Fantasties!
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Die ding is, ander mense hou nie daarvan as jy nie due bordjies wat hul wil hang,wil dra nie.
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As Jesus jou vrygemaak het is jy waarlik vry. Ek is def nie van plan om daardie sware las weer op te neem en op my rug rond te dra, en so vir satan te plesier nie. I am no longer a slave to fear I am a child of God!!
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Yes!!!
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Ek probeer by jou pop kommentaar lewer. Het internetprobleem en kry dit net nie reg nie. Jy het oulike kleinkind!
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Klink na iets wat ek op my eie leeslysie moet sit!
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Strooimeisie, as ek persoonlik mag raak … kry asseblief vir jou die boek. Ek voel elke vrou behoort dit te lees. Xx
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Ek sal. Dankie!
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Oor die pop en my oulike kleinkind. Daardie mannetjie is iets anders…. hy het ‘n vinnige sêding vir alles. My skoonseun is al skoon moedeloos en het hom belet om iets terug te sê wanneer hy hom berispe. Soos hy sê Ryno is so skerp dat skoonseun moet wegloop om nie uit te bars van die lag nie. So kom Ryno dan vryskot daarvan af.
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