Would you consider yourself brave?

Since early childhood, my family has had a friend who owns a cattle ranch in Oklahoma. I have memories of pulling on an old pair of jeans, boots, and gloves in preparation for a day riding around in his Ford pickup. We would herd cattle and occasionally I’d find an opportunity to get out and climb two-story mounds of manure while he worked. (After you get over the smell, you’d be surprised how much fun a kid can have in a pile of poop.)

On one occasion, as I stood at the summit of Dung Mountain, I watched as our family friend seared steer after steer with a branding iron. This troubled me.

“Doesn’t that hurt the cows?” I asked him.
“It’s a little painful for a minute, but it protects them. It lets others know who they belong to.” [Read more...]

SingleRoots is on the road! A bit of a Tour de Blogs, if you will. Candra at Love and Grace Media was kind enough to invite Jessica to write a guest post for her site. Be sure and check out her site! She has podcasts, video blogs, and resources for Christian singles.

The Problem with “Waiting” to Get Married

I’m not sure when I decided that my singleness wasn’t such a bad thing.

Truth be told, I’ve never really given up wishing and hoping and thinking and praying that one day I’ll get married. I want to know what it’s like to share my life with someone. To gripe about whose turn it is to take out the trash or who lost the car keys…again. To buy two concert tickets instead of one or to book a King-sized hotel bed instead of doubles. To cook a dinner and have no leftovers or to have someone tell me that I don’t need to buy another handbag because I could spend my money more wisely…

All joking aside, I long to be a part of a God-glorifying union that points others to Christ. To have someone know me intimately and to know them in the same way. To be a part of the kind of love that can only develop over years of commitment and trial and error. I ache for that in the deep places of my soul, in ways that the English language is limited in expressing.

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See? No one posts pics of Lady Edith. She's the least glam of the Crawley family members. Bless her heart.

{Disclaimer #1: This post contains spoilers!}
{Disclaimer #2: Even if you’ve never seen Downton Abbey, there’s much to be learned from this character, so please keep reading. Yes, guys, this means you!}

It’s been a week since the season finale of Downton Abbey aired. Now that I’ve regained my will to live in a world that will not see a fresh episode for an entire year, I feel that there are some observations that need to be noted. Specifically about Lady Edith.

Wait, what?

There’s the greatness that is Matthew Crawley, the Lord Grantham affair, Sybil’s girl power, Matthew Crawley’s honor, the long-awaited unhinging of Thomas, the pseudo-softening of O’Brien, Matthew Crawley’s perfect proposal to Mary, the sweetness of the relationship between Daisy and William’s father, how Mr. Bates and Anna can’t seem to catch a break, and, well, Matthew Crawley’s lovely blue eyes. I could even write an entire post about how I want to put the Dowager Countess in my pocket.

But I land on Lady Edith?

Yes, Lady Edith.

The forgotten sister.
Admit it. You had to pause and refresh your memory with her character. Oh yeah, Edith… [Read more...]

How do you define "success"?

During my first year of graduate school, I was wrestling with what it meant to be successful while a student. I went to my pastoral theology professor with the question, and he pointed to John 15:5, “I am the vine; you are the branches. Whoever abides in me and I in him, he it is that bears much fruit, for apart from me you can do nothing.”

His point was that if I kept relationship with Jesus as my focus, then success or “fruit,” as the Gospel of John reads, would come. Granted, it may not look like what I expect it to look like, and I may not even notice it as success, but fruit will be born as I abide in Him.

My understanding of success, then, is relationally-based, not merely based on what I do at work, where I work, or with whom I associate in the professional world. Granted, I still struggle with how to measure success. It’s just that I am learning to base it primarily upon how I’m relating with Jesus—not to mention how that relationship affects my relationships with myself, others, and the rest of His created order. And while I can become works-oriented in how I relate with Christ, my relationship with Him always will be based on grace, while success as we often understand it, is based largely on works.

And it’s the grace-over-and-above-works reality that further informs my understanding of success. [Read more...]

[Disclaimer: The Dear Adam/Eve posts are meant to be a humorous feature that attempts to poke fun at some of the stereotypes and issues that arise in the dating world. If sarcasm isn't your thing, you might want to stop reading now...]

Dear Eve,

The more time I spend with you the more I think you like to make things complicated simply for the sake of being complicated. Take for instance, Sally in When Harry Met Sally

What does Harry want? Harry wants a #3. He, like most men, understands that ordering food and beverages shouldn’t make the waitstaff feel like they’re sitting in Chemistry 302 with a pop quiz coming up at the end of class. [Read more...]