
There is an act I detest at this stage in life and that is shopping for a dress. With age, comes a different body composition; perhaps thicker in some places than in my younger years. For me this makes looking for a dress burdensome and discouraging. However difficult, this season has also been teaching me a deeper lesson about Christian service and humility.
The irony of this pesky task is I used to love finding and wearing dresses. My favorite pastime looks different in my rearview mirror than today. Alas, I am in a season which requires multiple dresses for a momentous occasion; my son’s wedding. Even though there is much excitement for gaining a beautiful new daughter-in-love, it doesn’t negate the way I see myself in dresses.Read more









