Perspective

Perspective. I am a victim of my circumstances. Just as many are here in this dark world. The difference between me and them? I’m a Christian. It’s a huge difference. And let’s be honest. My circumstances in almost all areas of my life are pretty good. See, perspective. I have shelter, food, healthy children, healthcare, an education, a husband who truly loves me and cares for me and our children and selflessly provides for us, parents that never abused me and are even still alive, brothers that even though we don’t always get along and want to strangle each other on a constant basis will still come to each others’ aid when it is necessary, AND a freedom to do whatever I truly want to do, including the right to shout JESUS from the rooftops an sing his praises in the streets, all while passing out Bibles and telling the good news! But I don’t do that. Not many in the western church do. It’s sad. Perspective. Many of my readers know that I am a military wife....