
One of the greatest disadvantages of growing up in a small hometown, everybody knows everyone. Although, my adolescence was probably boring in comparison to my peers, my mother still got a daily report of my whereabouts the night before. My life was so exciting. I worked a part-time job, played volleyball, went to school, and participate in church activities. If I got ice cream at the town's malt shop, my mother would find out. Somebody would always find out. Since my mother works for a credit union in town, she daily hears the town’s gossip. News travels faster than the speed of light where I grew up. Sadly, many people’s lives have been destroyed with horrible gossip. Forget if you were innocent, the town’s gossip could plow your name into the mud. It’s a tragedy to think about how many lives have been destroyed with the tongue. Some of these people’s lives have been spread through the fire, leaving nothing but ash.
On the other hand, some of the information can be true. My parents would always advise me to avoid this family, they were nothing but trouble. People will always associate your family’s heritage by your name. It’s a sad statement but true. Although our lives our just a breath on this earth, our names will be always remain. Your life will have a paper trail somewhere in the government, even if you did nothing illegal. Someone will look down the family tree to discover you, what do you hope they find? Or don’t find? It can be a challenge to overcome a heritage of a bad name but don’t let it get you down. Choose to make a good name for yourself; someone might follow your lead.
Proverbs 22:1 says, “A good name is rather to be chosen than great riches, and loving favor rather than silver and gold.”

A few years ago, I read a wonderful book about a woman preacher in the 1800’s. One of her great-great-great grandchildren decided to look up his family tree. Much to his surprise, he learned about his wonderful grandmother who was a healing evangelist in her era. She impacted so many people with the Word of God and the miraculous healings within her ministry. The grandchild discovered the church she planted was still active, so he went to visit. The pastor of the church was healed through the anointing of his great-great-great grandmother. The pastor shared with him all the details of his miracle but what happened next is astonishing. The pastor, who was healed by this woman of God, led her great-great-great grandson to the saving knowledge of Jesus Christ. The story touched me so it made me cry. That's what I desire, may my name be discovered so if someone doesn’t know Christ, they can find eternal life.

The weaving of a story and the revealing of truth is so beautifully displayed here. Tina, there is so much depth in your writing. Thank you for following His lead to write, and getting past the fears. Love you.
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