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Christian Education Of Women Series
Contributed by Glenn Pease on Apr 5, 2021 (message contributor)
Summary: love is not how you feel or dream, but it is what you do. Love chooses, and love acts, and the loving choices in acts can be learned. The trained Christian is one who can ask in any situation in life, "What is the loving thing to do in this situation?"
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Janette George played the role of Corrie Ten Boom in the movie
The Hiding Place. She wrote an interesting book called Travel Tips
For The Reluctant Traveler. In it she tells of her 35th birthday.
That was the year she finally accepted the fact that she would never
play Peter Pan. But she expected a lot in life, and especially as she
woke that Sunday morning of her birthday. She laid in bed waiting
for the first telephone call to greet her with good wishes. But when
none came she reasoned that they were being thoughtful and waiting
until afternoon. She had expected something in the mail the day
before, but she just assumed the mail was late as usual. She got
ready for church and dressed in her very best dress because she had
a lot of friends at church, and she figured they might make
something special of her birthday. But her Sunday School class did
nothing to acknowledge her birthday. She thought that they
probably notified the pastor to say something from the pulpit, but
that did not happen either.
Persisting in her optimism she thought that they are probably
planning a special lunch, and so she lingered after the service
waiting for someone to invite her to this event. But no one said a
thing. She reasoned that her friends knew where she ate on
Sundays, and they would probably have a table reserved and would
be ready to surprise her. She went to her favorite eating place and
walked in prepared to register her surprise at the table full of
laughing friends, but there was no such table.
Most people would be facing reality by this time, but Janette
was an incurable optimist. As she ate alone she concluded that her
friends were probably waiting at her apartment to surprise her.
This, of course, proved to be mere fantasy like all her other
speculations, and she sat alone puzzled by the lack of response. She
knew the phone had to ring, for the man who wanted her to marry
him was out of town, but he would certainly call on her birthday.
Her mother was also a sure thing, but it never rang. Now listen to
her own words:
"By the middle of the afternoon, I accepted it. No one was going
to pop out of the closet with lighted candles on a walnut cake. No
one was going to arrive from out of town. My birthday meant
nothing to anybody! I cried a bit in moist self-pity, regretting every
card I have sent to others that year. I even wished I had back the
enameled earrings I had given my friend Margaret on her birthday.
Tearfully, I stammered a prayer thanking God for my health. (It is
one of the few things one can enjoy alone.)
"The I became angry. I wasn't going to go down without a
struggle. One person could still celebrate my birthday. Me! Still
crying, I marched into my bedroom and changed into the boldness
costume of youth I could find: a pair of shining pink stretch pants
and a silver-gray sweater. I put on makeup, jewelry, high heels, and
a blonde wing. Blondes may not have more fun, but they can
certainly look cuter in misery. I called out to myself in the mirror,
"Happy Birthday! You are still young and will have a wonderful
year. Happy Birthday, my friend!"
She then went into her living room and sat down and opened the
Sunday paper. What hit her was not the headlines, but the date.
She was still a week away from her birthday, and all her agony was
based on a miscalculation. Nobody remembered her birthday
because it was not her birthday. She had made a fool of herself, but
fortunately, she was the only one who knew it. This true story
illustrates a number of things:
The forgetfulness of the human mind.
The folly of false assumptions.
The fears we foist on ourselves.
The forsaken feelings we feel unnecessarily.
The one we want to focus on now is the fallibility of the female.
Paul has a high respect for women and the role they play in the
church. But he also recognizes that, like men, they make plenty of
mistakes and need to be taught all kinds of things that we sometimes
take for granted are just inherent in being a female. Not so says
Paul, for women are fallible and subject to error even in things as
basic as loving their husbands and children. They have to be
trained to do this well says Paul. This is necessary if they are going
to be good Christian wives and mothers.
Paul is saying that Christian education is to cover the most
practical aspects of life. Christian education is not making sure