Hi all,
This is just a news blurb to let you know that we won't be updating the women's blog anymore. Between parenting, volunteering 20+ hours a week at Westside and more, I cannot carve out the time to stay on top of these posts! Keep trying - and keep getting behind :) You know how it is...
Originally we started the blog in hopes that our dispersed congregation could be in touch a little better via a shared experience and ability to dialogue online. While you all are great readers, the comments are few and far between, and it doesn't really seem to be fulfilling it's purpose.
All great reasons to call it a day and say thank you to all who contributed and read.
I hope you'll continue using the lectionary prayers and letting them enrich your life!
All the best,
Ellie
Westside Christian Woman
A community blog for/about/by Christian women in L.A.
Monday, May 18, 2015
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Prayer Challenge: Tuesday Morning, Week 2
Welcome to week 2 of the prayer challenge! If you missed the start, I'm challenging you to 14 weeks of using the lectionary's Prayers of Thanksgiving and Intercession. There are lots of prayers scattered throughout the lectionary (apple/android), and all are wonderful for getting you out of a prayer rut. The Prayers of Thanksgiving and Intercession have been particularly helpful for getting me out of my usual "I need, I need!" prayers.
If you're just now joining us - welcome! Start where you are. Each week we'll dissect one of the prayers to help us pray more intentionally. Here goes...
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Praying Commonly: Take the Challenge
lec·tion·ar·y
ˈlekSHəˌnerē/
noun
- a list or book of portions of the Bible appointed to be read at a church service.
If you aren't familiar with a lectionary (I wasn't), it's simply a Bible reading schedule including some repeated phrases to give it form and written prayers. After using it for a few years, I have a confession...my prayer life has changed, and I love it.
Flash back to teen years:
As a kid I LOVED alone time, was uber passionate about EVERYTHING, and could daydream my way through the longest summer day with the best of them. I'd sit on the carpet in my room looking out the window (Because then you couldn't see the other houses and therefore it was easier to imagine I was an innkeeper in the middle ages taking a break between another round of bread and ale for my guests. Duh.) and fill notebooks with my prayers to God. I'd ramble. I'd dream. In those black and white composition notebooks I'd pour out my heart.
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