Serving Jesus Even When Your Eyes Reflect Poop
lisaauthor2025-02-14T16:09:21+00:00by Amber Mann Riggs Is this what Iām destined to become? Recoiling with disgustĀ at the abject prospect, I now eyed these women with cynical wariness.Ā Yes, theyĀ seemed normal. And up to that moment, they had triumphed asĀ beautiful, intelligent, thoughtful, interesting pillars of womanhood. But now, all of this faded inĀ the shadow ofĀ theirĀ complete obsessionĀ with potty-training. Trapped in a conversation circle in which these womenĀ wielded complete control, I found myself an unwilling captiveĀ of the no-longer-secret SocietyĀ of the Hiney-Wipers. TheĀ conversation was not just teetering on aĀ precipice overlooking a sewage treatment plant.Ā Even worse, it. was. boring. Foreshadowing can be a dreadful, dreadful thing. Case in point: [...]