I am reading Wholehearted Faith
by Rachel Held Evans. And I am inspired by her assertion that she said "yes” to Christianity because of so many examples of Christian women, women of the Bible and women in her life. It is impossible to read her examples without thinking of the women in my own life that reflected God’s love for me.
First would have to be my mom, Mary Meynardie, who early in her life went to Japan as a missionary. Because of that my brothers and sister and I were raised in the mission field and learned the lessons of that life. And now at 98 with her memory fading and her eyesight dimming and her hearing fading, she still proclaims every day that she knows that God loves her.
And because of our “maid”, Tomesan, who came to live with us in Japan. She was written out of her family book when she married and then written out of her husband’s family book when he died before she had produced an heir. She was at that point the equivalent of “a man without a country.” But she had become a Christian and her pastor, Pastor Tasaka, found her a place with our family. She was, for my sister and I, unconditional love.
And then there were all my aunts and uncles back in the states, who we had never met, but for some reason showered us with love. I remember being shocked by this love from (for me) virtual strangers.
And my sister, who despite my bossy, sometimes grumpy ways never once wavered in her sweet love for me. (Well maybe once, ask me about the vile perfume, Daisies Won’t Tell.)
And the kindergarten teacher who loved me despite the fact that I was too shy to answer the role. And the high school teacher who advised me to find a way, any way, to speak in front of a group of people. And years later after I was married I took on the job of Sunday School assistant superintendent, mentored by Nell Hair, where my only job was to announce the hymn number at the Sunday School openings. And I managed to do that in front of a fellowship hall full of people.
And the women of St. Lukes who showed up during the pandemic to prove to me and to each other that we were not alone.
And just like Rachel Held Evans, there are too many women to mention. Women who showed me by their example the joys of being a Christian.
And because of these women, I can say yes, too!