Post by nocternal on Apr 4, 2008 19:48:36 GMT -5
1 Timothy 3:16-17 All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness: That the man of God may be perfect throughly furnished unto all good works.
Ok so with that scripture in the new testament it says all the old testament is also profitable.
I did not get serious about God til January 1998. At that time I told God that I would try to read his word though but was not promising. I did finish that year and realized I had a real relationship with Jesus afterwards. The following year I decided to do it again. When I got to Deuteronomy 22:5 it stopped me a minute. I read it again then asked God " Are my pants an abomination to you? " God showed me how Aaron and his sons were dressed. They were to wear breeches. Then in the local paper came a history of women's garments and the year pants came out for them. So women didn't always wear pants but men did. Learning this was not setting too well with me at the time. I gave God all my arguments about how much better pants were than skirts or dresses. So then God showed me my Blair and Lane Bryant catalogs. You ever notice when they are advertizing pants the model is showing her hind end? That made me mad and I told God; " Well they don't quite look like that on me" Then I remembered I buy my pants in the men department. I then told God " Well men pants fit me better you didn't give me any curves but I'll buy women's pants from now on." By time I got women's pants big enough to go around my waist they were very baggy in hips, behind and thighs. So surely my pants were not inmodest. But I didn't feel at peace with God and that bothered me too. God showed me at work and in public women in skirts and dresses and women in pants. I remembered one time while waiting for a table in a mexican restaraunt a plump woman walked in and you could see every bulge and every roll. A short time after she came in came a bigger woman and she was in a dress. There was no doubt that the bigger woman in a dress looked much better than the other woman in her pants. I work in the dorms at a university. At the dorm I worked in the only thing that separated the males from the females is a door. I hated the way guys looked with lust at girls. I really hated all the comments they made. Finally more than anything my relationship with Jesus was not what it was before I asked him if my pants were an abomination. I felt my prayers went no farther than the ceiling; and I missed him. Finally I told him I would wear skirts if that would make him happy. I was obeying but not with a right heart. One day at work someone had a retirment party. A lady I hadn't seen in a few years came in and hollered acrossed the room to me; "Laurie! Hey Laurie, What's with the skirts? Are you saved? Laurie, are you saved?" At first it made me angry, she was embarassing me but I shouted back; Yes Arlene, I'm saved. How about you? Are you saved? " she just laughed and turn her back to me. A month or two later our new work uniforms came in I was glad cause I was getting new work pants. I wore them for four days. For four nights I kept hearing Arlene ask me if I was saved. Is this what skirts told others about me? Was I ashamed of Christ? I finally prayed what God had been waiting for me to pray. I told him I love him. I missed him. I needed him. I was rebellious and I did not want to be anbomination to him and to please forgive me for rebelling over this. I told him I would wear my skirts because I loved him. You know what? My skirts are very comfortable. I like my skirts. I can't even imagine going back to pants. That is the work God did in me.
I live in Michigan it gets cold in the winter so for those of you who say you can't wear them in winter let me tell you what I do. I buy leggins to wear under my skirts. They look ok too below your dress or skirt. I also wear long johns but I roll them up under my dress or skirt so they won't be seen. I stay warm regardless.
Glad Jesus Lives,
Laurie
Ok so with that scripture in the new testament it says all the old testament is also profitable.
I did not get serious about God til January 1998. At that time I told God that I would try to read his word though but was not promising. I did finish that year and realized I had a real relationship with Jesus afterwards. The following year I decided to do it again. When I got to Deuteronomy 22:5 it stopped me a minute. I read it again then asked God " Are my pants an abomination to you? " God showed me how Aaron and his sons were dressed. They were to wear breeches. Then in the local paper came a history of women's garments and the year pants came out for them. So women didn't always wear pants but men did. Learning this was not setting too well with me at the time. I gave God all my arguments about how much better pants were than skirts or dresses. So then God showed me my Blair and Lane Bryant catalogs. You ever notice when they are advertizing pants the model is showing her hind end? That made me mad and I told God; " Well they don't quite look like that on me" Then I remembered I buy my pants in the men department. I then told God " Well men pants fit me better you didn't give me any curves but I'll buy women's pants from now on." By time I got women's pants big enough to go around my waist they were very baggy in hips, behind and thighs. So surely my pants were not inmodest. But I didn't feel at peace with God and that bothered me too. God showed me at work and in public women in skirts and dresses and women in pants. I remembered one time while waiting for a table in a mexican restaraunt a plump woman walked in and you could see every bulge and every roll. A short time after she came in came a bigger woman and she was in a dress. There was no doubt that the bigger woman in a dress looked much better than the other woman in her pants. I work in the dorms at a university. At the dorm I worked in the only thing that separated the males from the females is a door. I hated the way guys looked with lust at girls. I really hated all the comments they made. Finally more than anything my relationship with Jesus was not what it was before I asked him if my pants were an abomination. I felt my prayers went no farther than the ceiling; and I missed him. Finally I told him I would wear skirts if that would make him happy. I was obeying but not with a right heart. One day at work someone had a retirment party. A lady I hadn't seen in a few years came in and hollered acrossed the room to me; "Laurie! Hey Laurie, What's with the skirts? Are you saved? Laurie, are you saved?" At first it made me angry, she was embarassing me but I shouted back; Yes Arlene, I'm saved. How about you? Are you saved? " she just laughed and turn her back to me. A month or two later our new work uniforms came in I was glad cause I was getting new work pants. I wore them for four days. For four nights I kept hearing Arlene ask me if I was saved. Is this what skirts told others about me? Was I ashamed of Christ? I finally prayed what God had been waiting for me to pray. I told him I love him. I missed him. I needed him. I was rebellious and I did not want to be anbomination to him and to please forgive me for rebelling over this. I told him I would wear my skirts because I loved him. You know what? My skirts are very comfortable. I like my skirts. I can't even imagine going back to pants. That is the work God did in me.
I live in Michigan it gets cold in the winter so for those of you who say you can't wear them in winter let me tell you what I do. I buy leggins to wear under my skirts. They look ok too below your dress or skirt. I also wear long johns but I roll them up under my dress or skirt so they won't be seen. I stay warm regardless.
Glad Jesus Lives,
Laurie