I ask you to receive her in the Lord in a way worthy of his people….
This morning, I am pleasantly struck by the number of women Paul mentions in his final greetings to the followers of Jesus in Rome, as well as the honor he bestows on them:
- Phoebe, a deacon and benefactor of believers
- Priscilla – who risked her life for Paul and others, and opened her home to be a meeting place.
- Mary, who worked hard for the Roman believers
- Tryphena, who works hard in the Lord
- Tryphosa, who works hard in the Lord
- Persis, who works hard in the Lord
- The mother of Rufus, who mothered Paul
- The sister of Nereus
Paul’s ministry, like Jesus’ before him, was made largely possible by incredible, honored women who were providers, risk takers, and tireless co-workers.
Today, I’m thankful for the incredible, honored women with whom God has surrounded me. Intelligent, diligent, industrious, capable, passionate, priceless, tireless, (and gorgeous, btw). I am a raving fan of the fairer sex.
Hello to my cousins Andronicus and Junias. We once shared a jail cell. Romans 16:7a (MSG)
Just last week I was on a business trip that sent me and my coworker driving down I35 from San Antonio, Texas to Laredo and back. While we driving, I suddenly had a flood of memories. I was on that same stretch of interstate when I was 16. Around 40 kids from my church youth group drove from Des Moines, Iowa to Acapulco, Mexico and back in four vans of questionable road worthiness (talk about road trip). Even though it was 30 years ago, there are experiences from that trip that are permanently, vividly etched in my memory:
- Breaking down. Frequently. (especially fun in the desert)
- Sleeping on concrete. A lot.
- Learning the true meaning of Montezuma’s Revenge, then thinking my sister really loved me enough to give up her “free day” in Acapulco to nurse me back to health. Later I found out she really just wanted an excuse, while I was unconscious in bed, to steal a pair of underwear from each of the boys so the girls could tie dye them all purple.
- Singing, laughing, fighting, and sharing Jesus with others.
Shared experience connects us with others. You know that behind Paul’s greeting to Adronicus and Junias, there is a story. You don’t share a jail cell without there being a story or two.
Today, I’m grateful for those with whom I’ve shared some really incredible experiences along the journey.