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He wants you at His feet. He wants you to hang on<br />

His every word, to choose the good thing that will<br />

not be taken from you (Luke 10:42). I want to see<br />

women empowered to choose Him.<br />

This world is so broken, so harsh and so altogether<br />

temporary. Even our alabaster flasks and our<br />

expensive ointments, the very best of what we<br />

have, are completely worthless unless we use them<br />

to anoint our precious King.<br />

Can I encourage you today? Perhaps you are<br />

running at full speed, the weights flung off in your<br />

rearview. I want to cheer you on. I don’t want<br />

to stand like the disciples did while that woman<br />

broke her alabaster on Jesus’ feet, questioning the<br />

wastefulness of the sacrifice. I want to say, “Yes!<br />

You chose rightly! Keep running! Wash His feet<br />

with your tears! Yes, He is worth it!”<br />

And if you haven’t made that choice, yet? If you,<br />

even now, are feeling that beautiful weight of<br />

conviction on your heart, can I help you? Can I<br />

expose the lie of the enemy that comes in the form<br />

of shame? Shame is a lie and the devil is a liar!<br />

You are desired by our Father. You are loved and<br />

wanted and it doesn’t matter what you see anyone<br />

else doing. He wants your creative best from you.<br />

He wants your expression of worship. He wants to<br />

hear your voice and see your face. Let today be the<br />

day you pray the prayer and make a declaration of<br />

radical devotion. You don’t have to understand it.<br />

I didn’t. I didn’t understand it at all, but let me tell<br />

you something: I pray it every day now because if<br />

there’s more of Him, I want it. If there are deeper<br />

waters, I want to walk on them. If there’s another<br />

alabaster place in my heart, I want to break it.<br />

Let this be the random day that changes everything<br />

you are. Repeat after me, and know He will be<br />

faithful to respond,<br />

“Let me love you more. Help me know you<br />

more. Give me more of you, Jesus. I want to be<br />

RADICAL.”<br />

I Still Choose Me<br />

Mallory Jenkins<br />

“I would rather be what God chose to make me<br />

than the most glorious creature that I could think<br />

of; for to have been thought about, born in God’s<br />

thought and then made by God, is the dearest,<br />

grandest and most precious thing in all thinking.”<br />

-C.S. Lewis<br />

For the longest time I didn’t want to be me. I<br />

vividly remember telling my mom that I was tired<br />

of having to be Mallory. I didn’t want to be who I<br />

was anymore; I just couldn’t do it. I felt trapped,<br />

itching to crawl out of my own skin, desperately<br />

wishing I wouldn’t have to continue on as me.<br />

Yet now, even with how hard it is to live in this<br />

body, even with all the challenges I have and will<br />

always have, it feels amazingly refreshing to say<br />

that “I honestly, really want to be ME.” Regardless<br />

of how painful daily life may be-- I still choose<br />

me... Because God chose me.<br />

The last three years have contained suffering<br />

beyond what I thought was possible. At the age<br />

of 20 my life went from that of a healthy, strong,<br />

thriving college student, to the life of a terribly<br />

ill, weak, suffering, dying patient. Still, I wouldn’t<br />

swap my suffering, pawn my pain, turn back<br />

time...even if it meant never having to endure the<br />

torture. I would not edit the beautiful story God<br />

has graciously chosen to write through my life. The<br />

lessons I’ve learned and am learning every single<br />

day are treasures that can only be found in the<br />

dark.<br />

And that, dear sisters, is the power of Our King.<br />

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