October 17, 2014 by Christine Hoover
Who pours into you?
That's the question I get asked most often these days, and it's gotten me thinking.
Because sometimes my answer to the question posed is a garbled mess. I know what people are asking: "Do you have an older woman that you meet with regularly who offers you her biblical wisdom and shoulder to cry on?" I've had it before, but I don't have it currently, and for some reason, I feel kind of bad saying it out loud.
Almost like I'm doing something wrong.