The Moms
I am reminded of your sincere faith, which first lived in your grandmother Lois and in your mother Eunice, and, I am persuaded now lives in you also. 2 Timothy 1:5 In June 2012 I grabbed Anne Lamott's book, Traveling Mercies off of my shelf to take on the long road trip up the California coast to say goodbye to my dear friend, Jina, as we spread her ashes in Yosemite. I had no idea that Anne's book would forever shape my memories of this trip. Anne had come to her faith in God as an adult, and without all the prep work of flannel graphs, and Awana's or Caravans, without a purity-culture youth group or Focus on the Family radio dramas and Amish Romance novels. So, she cusses a little. And she says some irreverent things at times. But she offers this very honest un-airbrushed account of her faith journey that I find delightful and endearing. Despite her nonreligious childhood, she recounts some of those seeds planted early on that us Nazarenes refer to as prevenient grace. ...