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THE VIEW JUST OUTSIDE OUR HOTEL |
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A BAYWATCH MOMENT |
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FRIDAY NIGHT, BEFORE WALKING INTO DOWNTOWN HUNTINGTON BEACH |
Before I get to the many life lessons I learned this weekend I must tell you that my husband is truly incredible. He not only supported this wild and crazy idea I had to travel approximately 250 miles to speak for two minutes, but he created a weekend getaway out of it. We left Friday and returned Sunday and sincerely enjoyed our time together.
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THE WHOLE GROUP - ABOUT 450 WOMEN |
The event was Saturday morning. We got to the church early and, as a sat in the car waiting for time to go inside, my confidence continued to plummet. I actually contemplated staying in the car. Fortunately, my hubby gave me a little tough love and basically kicked me out of the car.
The event began, after prayer and preparations were complete. Jennifer spoke first and I was again in awe of her story of transformation from pain and darkness in marriage. The theme of her message was Shine. About being a light in the darkness of this world and our own community. Although I shouldn't have been, I was impressed the how God works. I have been hearing and reflecting on this type of message so much lately.
...in darkness you can't flourish and thrive
...light is attractive
O Lord, you are my lamp. The Lord lights up my darkness.
2 Samuel 22:29 (NLT)
The scars you share become lighthouses for other people who are headed to the same rocks you hit.
- Jon Acuff
After Jen's message, it was time. I would swear that the people sitting next to me could both hear and feel my heart beating. There were seven of us who read letters. All the letters were so different, yet each was spoken from the heart and was clearly inspired by God to speak to the diverse group of women who attended the event. My letter was meant to encourage the weary wife. All letters will be posted on the Unveiled Wife site this week, beginning today with my letter. I encourage you to read them all.
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JENNIFER WITH ALL THE LADIES WHO READ THEIR LETTERS AT THE EVENT |
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PHOTO MY HUBBY TOOK FROM THE BACK OF THE AUDITORIUM |
Although I am still not convinced that you couldn't hear the shakiness in my voice as I read my letter, my husband - who wasn't supposed to be watching - assures me that I sounded great and that my nerves were not evident. Honestly, when it was all over, I felt proud. That I had conquered some serious fears. That I had gotten through the letter without getting emotional. But, mostly, I was proud that I had answered a call from God.
It was clear that He wanted me there. I was a minister and I was ministered to. I met new friends and got to spend a beautiful weekend at the beach with my husband. I was energized in the presence of so many godly women and by the idea that there is so much more that God has planned for me (more on that later :))

9 comments:
What a beautiful act of courage and beautiful letter! I know that God used you and your words to bless so many women, Thank you for being brave!
How exciting is this!! I have no doubt that the audience was touched by your words! Thank you Jesus for this incredible opportunity!
So proud of you, Sybil!! It's really not easy to conquer our fears, but you did it!! Can't wait to hear more of what God revealed to you. :)
I think Blogger may have ate my original comment...
In a nutshell- so proud of you!
Well done, Sybil!
This smile makes me smile, big! :-D
I am so proud of you Sybil! What an encouragement you are to others. and i love that you wrote in your letter that we are not responsible for how things turn out. but that we are responsible for seeking God.
I am so proud & happy for you! And both proud & happy to have you in my life. I love you! (tiffany)
I'm so glad that you and M had such a nice weekend. It sounds like you've grown tremendously in your faith and through this blog. Congrats, friend. I'm so happy for you.
I'm so glad God used you and worked in you when you did this. I also LOVE that you got to have a getaway with your love. That's always needed. :-)
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