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The Grass Was Dead on the Other Side WARNING: Do NOT read this post if you plan on being proud and rejecting what you read! Hell will be hotter for you. DO CONTINUE to read if you have a soft and humble heart. This post contains a VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE.  Amen.  Isaiah 40:6-8, " The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever." I always wanted to be a princess. All of my young girl dreams were filled with royal princes, fighting knights, dancing ballerinas, handsome kings, and beautiful queens. A dreamer by nature, with a wild imagination (runs in the family), I spent my youth dressing up, dancing, and playing “princess” games with my sisters. Castles were incredible to me ...

The paradox of being a princess! 🩵

My favorite camo skirt in 2013! 



 The paradox of being a feminine princess. 💙🩵👑💎💙🩵

All REAL princesses know that serving should be of utmost importance.

Nothing is worse than a selfish, lazy, conceited, vain, and immodest Jezebel lady. 

That’s the diametric opposite of a princess of Jesus! 

Yes, we should be feminine, serving, sweet hearted, soft, loving, compassionate, and giving. 

But? This does NOT mean that a princess doesn’t know how to get her hands dirty!

(Don’t let my Profile fool you! *wink wink*)

I’m extremely grateful that my parents raised us ladies to be well rounded Christians. 

Yes, thanks to my dear Mother, we can cook, clean, sew, arrange flowers, babysit, create art, shop smartly, and play musical instruments with half of our brain tied up. 

But, thanks to my dear Daddy, we can also help change brakes on a car, screw on roofs, hang drywall, clean out chicken coops, use compost in gardens, handle tools, and get lotsa dirt under our nails. 😉

So, yeah. 

I even carry a pocketknife everday, and just taught my sister Hava the fine art of opening one with one hand… 😉 

We still scream about the spiders, can’t open jars without Daddy, and can’t even do one pushup! Haha

But we love camo, working hard with Dad, getting sweaty here and there, and being serious SOLDIERS in God’s army.

The fine, pretty dresses adoring, babies kissing (human, chick, and goat kids!), ballet dancing, paradoxical ladies. (Smile) 


Have a great night, y’all! 🩵💙🩵💙😊


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