“Are you afraid of losing yourself in motherhood?” she asks as I cry. I nod. “Who are you?” she asks. Tears stream down my face as I search for an answer. I have no answer. The question rolls around in my head for days. Who am I? What is identity? I know what I do. I know my relationship to other people. I know my spiritual gifts. I know my personality. So who am I? Who does God say I am? I am righteous through Christ, redeemed, secure, filled with the Holy Spirit, blameless in God’s sight and saved. I have access to the Fruits of the Spirit (patience, love, and kindness), boldness and ... Read the Post