Tone makes a difference

Recently I came across something written by a woman for women for the purpose of helping women, the content of which was excellent, but the tone was quite harsh.

I don’t know about other people, but a harsh tone tends to put me off and make the message hard to receive even when I know it is good. What does tend to draw me in is a coming-alongside, desiring-to-help attitude.

I don’t mean that we should be namby-pamby, cowardly, and spineless, or sacrifice truth under the guise of “love.” I know some of the prophets in Scripture could seem pretty harsh in their denunciations. But some of the tenderest expressions of God’s love and care are also found in those messages from the prophets. “The LORD hath appeared of old unto me, saying, Yea, I have loved thee with an everlasting love: therefore with lovingkindness have I drawn thee” (Jeremiah 31:3) and “Is Ephraim my dear son? is he a pleasant child? for since I spake against him, I do earnestly remember him still: therefore my bowels are troubled for him; I will surely have mercy upon him, saith the LORD” (Jeremiah 31:20) are just a couple.

I know in my own life, before salvation, realizing that I deserved hell all made me see my need. And though perhaps it was the fear of hell that drove me to seek deliverance, it was the grace and love of God that drew me to Him. Since then, holding up the standard of God’s Word and the realization that I have missed the mark and that I need to get something right with Him convicts me, but the knowledge that “we have not an high priest which cannot be touched with the feeling of our infirmities” and the invitation to therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need” (Hebrews 15:16) draws me.

One of my children in particular who seemed most to “need,” by his actions, scolding and reprimand, would just close up and withdraw when I “let him have it” verbally. It not only didn’t change his behavior, it put a wall between us. I had to learn to balance dealing with the issue and showing love, care and concern. Other times a harsh scolding produces a defensive reaction.

I also had to learn that exasperation (which can often lead to that kind of harsh attitude) is often a fleshly response: I’m irritated that this is still going on, that I have to deal with it again, that the child doesn’t “know better” and hasn’t “gotten” it by now. How unlike God, whose mercies are new every morning (Lamentations 3:22-23). How unlike the “wisdom that is from above” which “is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, and easy to be intreated, full of mercy and good fruits, without partiality, and without hypocrisy” (James 3:17).

We need to be careful, too, in any kind of mentoring situation that we don’t approach it with an eye-rolling, exasperated, “Young people these days!” kind of attitude. That is sure to turn others off to any good we might want to do them. And we need to remember the purpose: when we have to deal with an issue, whether with a child, an employee, a committee member, or the general public in a book, blog, or talk, the purpose for dealing with the issue is not just to “get it off our chests.” That’s one sure way to come across as “scolding.” The purpose is to get them to see the importance of the issue and to change, not for our personal satisfaction, but for the stake of the truth we’re presenting.

Once I was listening to a sermon on the radio from a local pastor. I knew of him, I had read his books, I agreed with what he was preaching…yet at the end of it, something bothered me, and I couldn’t figure out what at first. Then I realized his main message, hammered over and over, was, “You need to get right.” Nothing wrong with that message: we do. But my own pastor at the time, whose ministry I was under for over fourteen years, would have said, “We need to get right” and then “There’s hope: here’s how to get right.” Though my pastor was one of the godliest men I have ever known, he, like Daniel (Daniel 9:1-19) and Ezra (Ezra 9), though they had not participated in Israel’s sin, yet they took their place with Israel and confessed the sins of the nation as though they were their own. I think that attitude of a fellow sinner helping sinners will help our message come across more compassionately.

We’ve all been under different kinds of authority figure in our lives and know what is it to have an infraction dealt with in such a way that we’re left hurt, deflated, discouraged, or angry, or, on the other hand, inspired to want to do right and to make restoration.

Of course, we’re responsible for the truth we hear no matter what tone or form it comes in. When we stand before God to give account of our lives, the excuse that we didn’t like how so-and-so delivered the message won’t hold up as a reason for not obeying it. If we are on the receiving end of a message with a harsh or scolding attitude, we still need to hear and apply and respond to the truth in the way the Lord would have for us to. But when we are sharing truth in any venue, let us remember to “Walk in wisdom toward them that are without, redeeming the time. Let your speech be always with grace, seasoned with salt, that ye may know how ye ought to answer every man” (Colossians 4:5). The salt — the truth — is needed, but don’t forget the wisdom and the grace.

I Remember Laura Blogathon, Week 4: Musical Memories and Beautiful Books

Miss Sandy of Quill Cottage is hosting an “I Remember Laura” blogathon on Mondays through the month of June in memory of Laura Ingalls Wilder, author if the “Little House” series of books. There will also be an art swap going on each week in connection with the theme: Click on the picture for more information. Also throughout the month she will be sharing parts of an interview with Laura Ingalls Gunn of Decor to Adore, a fourth cousin of Laura Ingalls Wilder.

Both books and music played a large part in Laura’s upbringing, as Miss Sandy so beautifully explained.

Anyone who has read my blog for very long has noticed I refer to books often. Reading has been a favorite hobby for as long as I can remember, but it has grown to be more than just a hobby: it has greatly impacted my life.

I don’t know quite when my love for books was developed or how it started. I don’t remember my mother reading to me, though she may have. And though both my parents loved reading in their later years, I don’t remember that they read a lot when I was growing up. My earliest distinct reading memory comes from first grade in a parochial school: our class was combined with a second grade class, and I soaked up the reading classes, spurred on by wanting to be up to the level of the “big” second graders. One of our texts was A Child’s Garden of Verses by Robert Louis Stevenson and A Child’s Garden of Bible Stories by Arthur Gross. I remember Little Golden Books and good old Dick and Jane readers. I don’t specifically remember reading the Little House books, but I must have, because the stories were familiar to me. I do remember Little Women by Louisa May Alcott. There was one baby-sitter we had whose home seemed to be lined with bookshelves and books: I don’t remember the lady’s name or face at all, but I remember reveling in all those books! I must have been a very easy child for her to watch, with my nose in a book all the time. I remember one book about a girl from England named Merry who had moved to the US but felt out of place when other children made fun of her different words for items and who taught them how to make primrose chains — I wish I could remember the name or author of that book! I’d love to revisit it.

I don’t remember a lot about books in my junior high and early high school years: it was pretty much a vast wasteland of silly romances written for that age group, though I do remember being spellbound by The Robe.

It wasn’t until I got to college that another lady instilled a desire to read missionary biographies in me, and that, next to the Word of God itself, has probably been the greatest impact on my life. Through Gates of Splendor and Shadow of the Almighty by Elisabeth Elliot and her husband’s journals, Amy Carmichael of Dohnavur by Frank Houghton, Hudson Taylor’s Spiritual Secret, By Searching and In the Arena by Isobel Kuhn, Goforth of China and Climbing by Rosalind Goforth were all early favorites whuch have been read over and over again (more are listed here).

Most of my reading now revolves around missionary biographies, catching up on the classics, like Austen and Dickens, that I somehow missed along the way, and Christian fiction. One of the first authors in the last genre that I read was Janette Oke, and I think I have every one of her books. Other include Terry Blackstock, Dee Henderson, Lori Wick, Sharon Hinck, and Jan Karon. Favorites classics are The Chronicles of Narnia by C. S. Lewis, A Tale of Two Cities and David Copperfield by Charles Dickens, Persuasion by Jane Austen, Les Miserables by Victor Hugo, Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte, the Anne of Green Gables series by Lucy Maud Montgomery, and of course the Little House series by Laura Ingalls Wilder.

Music is another great love. Once again, neither of my parents played and instrument and none of my siblings did. I only found out recently that when my mother and her siblings were growing up, her mother did play the piano and their family sang along around the piano as she played. I grew up with “Your Cheatin’ Heart” and other such lovely little ditties. 🙄 Though now that I have been thinking about it, I do remember enjoying Perry Como, Andy Williams, and Eddie Arnold. I remember going to a symphony orchestra concert with the Girl Scouts and peering over the balcony ledge in wonder and awe. I took one semester of piano in college and enjoyed it, but couldn’t fit it into my already-full schedule. I was in various choruses and choirs throughout elementary and high school (the only song I can remember from those years was “They Call the Wind Mariah.”) In a Christian college, exposure to and availability of the classics and good Christian music developed my tastes in music, and in later years I discovered groups like the King’s Singers and the Irish Tenors, and old English, Scottish, and Irish folk songs. I also enjoy old songs (though I don’t know what era they are from) like “Young at Heart,” “The White Cliffs of Dover,” “I’ll Be Seeing You,” “As Time Goes By,” “The Way You Look Tonight.” I also began seeing old musicals and love a lot of the songs from those. One of my first posts was about favorite CDs (Anthems by Brad Wilson, A Quiet Heart by Soundforth, and Sun of My Soul by Brian Pinner and David Chapman are probably the top sacred music favorites; Barber’s Adagio for Strings, Pachelbel’s Canon in D Major, and Smetana’s The Moldau the top classical) here and listed some other favorite classics here.

Both music and books have greatly enriched my life and taught me much about God and the world around me. I am so grateful for these gifts of God in my life!

How to Do the Job You Don’t Really Want To Do

This is something I really needed to read and to ponder today. It is from Elisabeth Elliot’s book A Lamp For My Feet and was included in Saturday’s e-mail devotional made up of her writings, available from Back to the Bible.

Certain aspects of the job the Lord has given me to do are very easy to postpone. I make excuses, find other things that take precedence, and, when I finally get down to business to do it, it is not always with much grace. A new perspective has helped me recently:

The job has been given to me to do.
Therefore it is a gift.
Therefore it is a privilege.
Therefore it is an offering I may make to God.
Therefore it is to be done gladly, if it is done for Him.
Therefore it is the route to sanctity.

Here, not somewhere else, I may learn God’s way. In this job, not in some other, God looks for faithfulness. The discipline of this job is, in fact, the chisel God has chosen to shape me with–into the image of Christ.

Thank you, Lord, for the work You have assigned me. I take it as your gift; I offer it back to you. With your help I will do it gladly, faithfully, and I will trust You to make me holy.

Saturday Photo Scavenger Hunt: Water

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These are from a trip we took to Charleston, SC about 7 or 8 year ago. We stayed in a hotel right on Folly Beach. It was wonderful to be able to go right out onto the beach from the hotel any time we wanted to. Our kids’ spring break was a different week from most other schools, so we had the place almost to ourselves.

My husband took this first picture at sunrise on the beach one morning. He actually took a series as the sun was rising.

Folly Beach sunrise

This one was taken from a gazebo out at the end of a pier looking back at the hotel.

Folly Beach hotel

That was one of our favorite vacations: beautiful, fun, and restful.

To see more Photo Hunter entries, you can go to our hostess, TN Chick, or search for “photo hunt” on Technorati.

Show and Tell Friday: Finished cross stitch and recent finds

Kelli at There’s No Place Like Home hosts “Show and Tell Friday” asking Do you have a something special to share with us? It could be a trinket from grade school, a piece of jewelry, an antique find. Your show and tell can be old or new. Use your imagination and dig through those old boxes in your closet if you have to! Feel free to share pictures and if there’s a story behind your special something, that’s even better! If you would like to join in, all you have to do is post your “Show and Tell” on your blog, copy the post link, come over here and add it to Mr. Linky. Guidelines are here.

I finished the cross stitch piece I was working on!

Cross stitch piece finished!

Now I just have to get it framed.

I also wanted to share a couple of things I found online recently. Somehow I don’t seem to find much when I go thrift store shopping, but I was happy to “score” some good deals online.

I had been looking for a pink tablecloth and napkins for I don’t know how long and couldn’t find any: then last week I stumbled upon them unexpectedly. Every Friday the Make Mine Pink group of shops have special sales based around a common theme. Last week’s theme focused on kitchen items, and I found these pretty pink damask napkins and tablecloth at Sweet Necessi-teas.

Linens

Napkins

My pictures aren’t doing them justice, but they’re gorgeous! The tablecloth is smaller than my table, but I think I can turn it diagonally and use it that way, maybe over a white tablecloth. I should have tried that for this picture…maybe tomorrow!

Speckled Egg is one of my favorite craft and decorating blogs. I love to go there just to feast my eyes and be inspired. Every now and then she mentions some things for sale at her shop, often little things that can be used on cards or collages. A while back I bought from her a packet of metal pieces that looked like they came from old jewelry. I had looked at it when I first got it, but got to looking at it again this morning while decluttering a couple of rooms in the house. I found what looks like a broken pin that I thought was just beautiful.

Pin

Those of you who have been reading here for a while know I love hearts, and I also love old-fashioned-looking jewelry. I think I can ask my husband to cut off the metal pin on the back and I can glue a new one on, and, voila! A vintage-looking brooch! If I remember correctly Anne wore a pin sort of similar to this in the Anne Of Green Gables film sequel in which she was a teacher, only hers was a locket-type thing with a clock in it. I do think it had a bow on top, and the clock was in a dangly heart. Now I am going to have to go back and look!!

You can click on the button above to find more Show And Tells or to join in. And if you do drop by and have read this far, I hope you’ll leave a comment letting me know. Last week’s Show and Tell showed over a hundred views — but 17 comments. I am grateful for any comments and don’t mean to sound like I am begging for more (though I guess it does sound that way…), but I’d just love to have my visitors say hello every now and then. 🙂

Booking Through Thursday: Flavor

(My Spring Reading Thing Wrap-Up is below).

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The Booking Through Thursday question for today is:

Think about your favorite authors, your favorite books . . . what is it about them that makes you love them above all the other authors you’ve read? The stories? The characters? The way they appear to relish the taste of words on the tongue? The way they’re unafraid to show the nitty-gritty of life? How they sweep you off to a new, distant place? What is it about those books and authors that makes them resonate with you in ways that other, perfectly good books and authors do not?

The short answer is…yes, all of those. I don’t know that any one of my favorite authors has all of those characteristics. But I love characters that are so real I feel I know them personally, situations that resonate with me and speak to my heart, beautiful language and expression, the ability to “sweep me off to a distant place,” and what I would call realism rather than nitty-gritty (I don’t really want to get in the gutter with someone, but good writing can help you picture a character or situation without dragging you through the gutter).

And in the Christian fiction I love, I also like when the lesson or spiritual application is balanced between preachiness and obscurity. No one wants to be “nagged at,” but there is a trend now to be so subtle that no one knows what you’re talking about. My favorite authors fit nicely between the two extremes.

Conversely, there is one author I read that I benefit from but I can’t say I enjoy. I love where her characters end up and I love the life lessons learned, but I don’t like the characters or how the story is told. I hear other people rave about her and wonder what I am missing. I think she would rather people benefit from her than enjoy her, but I would really like to do both. 🙂

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Spring Reading Thing Wrap-Up

Katrina at Callapidder Days has hosted another Spring Reading Thing, which, this being the last day of spring, has come to a close. It isn’t hard to believe spring is over because it has been feeling like summer for a couple of weeks now. But spring flew by way fast.

Here is my original list:

The Restorer’s Journey by Sharon Hinck, third in the Sword of Lyric series, reviewed here.

Dawn’s Light, Restoration Series #4 by Terri Blackstock, reviewed here.

The Forbidden, The Courtship of Nellie Fisher Series #2 by Beverley Lewis, reviewed here.

Mansfield Park by Jane Austen, completing my reading of Austen’s books, reviewed here.

The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas. I’m only about 1/4 of the way through this. It was very slow-going to me at first but now it is getting intriguing.

To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee. Somehow I forgot this was on my list! 😳 I’ll put it next in the queue of things to read.

In the Best Possible Light by Beneth Peters Jones, subtitled Godly Femininity in the Twenty-first Century. I am about three chapters away from finishing it. Though every reader wouldn’t agree with every point or application, it is a good handbook for just what the subtitle says. I will probably write more about it when I am finished reading.

Then I read these that were not originally on my list, but that’s okay: I believe in flexibility on these kinds of things.

How To Say No To a Stubborn Habit (subtitled Even When You Feel Like Saying Yes) by Erwin Lutzer (which is the title of my 1994 copy: it has been republished under the title Winning the Inner War: How To Say No to a Stubborn Habit), reviewed here.

Sisterchicks Go Brit! by Robin Jones Gunn, reviewed here.

The Listener by Terri Blackstock, reviewed here.

Uncharted by Angela Hunt, reviewed here.

Only Uni, “Asian chick lit” by Camy Tang, not reviewed. I won this at a contest on Sharon Hinck’s blog: I hadn’t really been interested in it until I saw a review there. I hadn’t read the first book in the series yet, but I was able to quickly get into the dilemmas of main character Trish: dealing with an authoritative grandmother, an ex-boyfriend who won’t let go, job challenges, and the desire to regain or maintain purity after having lost it before getting her heart right with the Lord. It’s frank and very funny in places poignant in others, with a major surprise along the way. Though it was a little too slapstick in places for me (it seemed like people were frequently falling or spilling), overall I enjoyed it, especially Trish’s learning that surrender to the Lord is not just making a list of rules.

So, though I only had seven books on my original list, I ended up reading nine and am in the process of two more. I did read one other that I am still processing and have mixed emotions about, so I haven’t mentioned it yet and haven’t decided whether I will.

I don’t know if I read more with this challenge, but it did help me to be more purposeful and to actually plan on including certain books that I’ve been meaning to get to. I probably benefited most from How To Say No. It would be hard to say which one I enjoyed most — they each had things I liked about them.

And, yes, I would love a fall challenge!

Oprah’s beliefs

I came across this video recently on a friend’s Facebook page that shows clips of different things Oprah has said about her beliefs.

I haven’t read the book mentioned at the end, and I am not sharing this clip to promote it: I am sharing it because is shows Oprah saying things I had only heard second-hand about her beliefs.

I just wanted to comment on a few of the things said.

1. It bothered Oprah when she heard a preacher say that God is a jealous God. I am not sure why that bothered her. I guess jealousy has negative connotations, but unless it is taken to harmful extremes, it is a perfectly natural trait. What husband or wife wouldn’t be jealous of their spouse to a certain degree? God has even more reason to be jealous: if we’re drawn away from Him to false doctrine, we’re drawn into darkness.

2. Oprah emphasizes determining truth by feeling rather than by believing. That’s dangerous on two grounds. One is that “the heart is deceitful above all things and desperately wicked” (Jeremiah 17:9). Proverbs 14:12 and 16:25 and say, “There is a way that seemeth right unto a man, but the end thereof are the ways of death.” We can’t trust our feelings. They fluctuate and can be affected by many things. The other danger with this thought is that “without faith it is impossible to please Him” (Hebrews 11:6). God does want us to believe, not just feel, and not to just believe anything about Him, but to believe what He has revealed.

Peter had one of the most profound experiences of anyone: he saw the Lord glorified, talking with Moses and Elijah. Yet he says in II Peter 1:

16 For we have not followed cunningly devised fables, when we made known unto you the power and coming of our Lord Jesus Christ, but were eyewitnesses of his majesty.

17 For he received from God the Father honour and glory, when there came such a voice to him from the excellent glory, This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased.

18 And this voice which came from heaven we heard, when we were with him in the holy mount.

19 We have also a more sure word of prophecy; whereunto ye do well that ye take heed, as unto a light that shineth in a dark place, until the day dawn, and the day star arise in your hearts:

20 Knowing this first, that no prophecy of the scripture is of any private interpretation.

21 For the prophecy came not in old time by the will of man: but holy men of God spake as they were moved by the Holy Ghost.

He is saying there that Scripture is more sure than any experience, even one like he had.

3. She says there are many paths to God, but Jesus said, ” am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by me” (John 14:6). I Timothy 2:5: “For there is one God, and one mediator between God and men, the man Christ Jesus.”

4. It is interesting that one of her favorite quotes from the book she mentions has to do with humans making God in our own image, but that is the very thing she is doing (as is Eckhart Tolle, the author of the book she promotes and follows) when she goes by what she thinks and feels more than what the revealed Word of God says about Him.

5. God is more than a “force” or a “consciousness.” He is a Being; He has personality.

6. Oprah said she was searching for “something more than doctrine.” It is true that we need to have a relationship with Him rather than just a list of beliefs: but our relationship with Him needs to be based on those beliefs or else we are worshiping Him falsely. Doctrine is vitally important.

In light of these things it really disturbs me when Christian women quote her, especially when they quote her as some kind of spiritual authority. She may be a nice person, have a winning personally, and do a lot of good and charitable deeds, and those are all good things as far as they go, but they don’t get a person to heaven and they don’t qualify anyone as a spiritual authority. Personally I wouldn’t quote her even on anything “neutral” without some qualifier lest someone think I was giving tacit approval to what she says in general.

Some will be miffed at the thought of saying what might seem to be unkind toward her. I am not at all meaning to be unkind, but I want to warn people that that she is advocating is a false gospel.

II John 1:9-11: “Whosoever transgresseth, and abideth not in the doctrine of Christ, hath not God. He that abideth in the doctrine of Christ, he hath both the Father and the Son. If there come any unto you, and bring not this doctrine, receive him not into your house, neither bid him God speed: For he that biddeth him God speed is partaker of his evil deeds.”

Works For Me Wednesday: Packing for camp

This isn’t going to be a full-fledged how-to-pack-for-camp post, but just a couple of tips I’ve learned the hard way.

1. When my middle son first started going to camp, he would consistently lose or leave behind a few things, and they would consistently be new things I had bought just before camp. I got so frustrated — until I realized that, because they were new, he didn’t recognize them as his when he was packing things up. So it might be helpful to buy their new swimming trunks or shorts or whatever they need a little while before camp so they can wear them and get used to them.

2. As I unpacked their suitcases after camp, I would find unused items. When I asked about them, they would reply, “Oh! I didn’t know that was in there.”

It took me years to learn in general that the best way to teach a child how to do something is to have them do it with you first, then to have them do it under your supervision, and then to do it alone to be inspected by you later. Somehow it didn’t dawn on me to apply this to packing until my oldest sons were teens and said they would rather pack for themselves so they would know what they had and where it was. That makes sense: if someone else packed for me I would waste time rifling through looking for what I needed rather than knowing just where to look.

So with with my youngest son this year, we discussed what he needed to take; I helped him gather items; he packed while I watched; I gave him a tip about using socks to stuff into corners or spots between stacks; before he left I double checked with him about whether he had gotten certain items. It was much less work and stress for me, plus he has a handle on what he has with him and is learning a life skill. He even engaged in some decision-making about what to leave behind and what he could use twice (so as not to need a replacement) when his suitcase was getting too full.

Works for me! You can see other workable tips every Wednesday at Rocks In My Dryer.

Imperfect families

Someone said something the other day that got me to thinking. She mentioned the number of kids from broken homes in our school, and I think she was just lamenting the fact that so many families were broken, but something in what she said made it seem like having kids from broken homes was an undesirable element. That may not be what she meant — that part of the conversation was fleeting and I couldn’t get my thoughts together in time to ask about it before the tide of conversation turned to something else.

But it got me to thinking. I am from a broken home and an unsaved home. The Lord miraculously provided for me to go to a Christian school in my junior year of high school. I don’t really remember anybody treating me differently or seeming to look down on me or not wanting their children to associate too closely with me because I was from a broken family or wasn’t from a church family. Thank God! What was the starting point of my spiritual life might have had a vastly different outcome.

I’ve noticed in some Christian schools or churches that have bus ministries and such that there can be a disparity between the “church kids” and the others. Some of that is just the natural consequence that the church kids have known each other longer and spend more time together and therefore are closer than those who have not been coming long or who only come sporadically. But I would hope that the difference is not because the church families think their kids are somehow better and that they feel they need to be wary of spiritual contamination from the others.

I think many of us would have a hard time accepting the woman at the well (who had had five husbands), Rahab the harlot, Jacob, Rachel, Leah, Bilhah and Zilpah into our church membership.

I don’t mean that we don’t need to be careful of our children’s associates. I have known kids from unsaved homes who have been an unstable element or who have tried to introduce unsavory elements. And I have also known church kids who walk the edge, who act one way around parents and teachers and another way among friends. I have been in Christian homes where the members act much differently than they do at church.

But I have also known some wonderful kids who come from horrible backgrounds for whom the grace of God has made a profound difference who have become wonderful, godly Christians.

The truth is we are all from imperfect families, and it’s God’s grace, not our church standing or family situation, that makes us acceptable in His eyes. Accepting His salvation and then obedience to His Word and being filled with His Holy Spirit are what make for Christian character, and that’s available to anyone. Though ideally we’d love for every child to come from a loving, godly, unfragmented Christian home, it just doesn’t happen that way. And if our Lord took special care to reach out to someone like a woman who had had five husbands and was currently living with a man who was not her husband, are we right to keep our distance from such people?

Elisabeth Elliot wrote in Keep a Quiet Heart:

While visiting [a] Bible College in South Carolina, I found in the library a little book called Father and Son, written by my grandfather, Philip E. Howard. He writes:

“Do you remember that encouraging word of Thomas Fuller’s, a chaplain of Oliver Cromwell’s time? It’s a good passage for a father in all humility and gratitude to tuck away in his memory treasures:

“’Lord, I find the genealogy of my Savior strangely checkered with four remarkable changes in four immediate generations.

Rehoboam begat Abijah; that is, a bad father begat a bad son.
Abijah begat Asa; that is, a bad father begat a good son.
Asa begat Jehoshaphat; that is, a good father begat a good son.
Jehoshaphat begat Joram; that is, a good father begat a bad son.

I see, Lord, from hence that my father’s piety cannot be entailed; that is bad news for me. But I see also that actual impiety is not always hereditary; that is good news for my son.’”

I Corinthians 6:9-11 says: “Know ye not that the unrighteous shall not inherit the kingdom of God? Be not deceived: neither fornicators, nor idolaters, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor abusers of themselves with mankind, Nor thieves, nor covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor extortioners, shall inherit the kingdom of God. And such were some of you: but ye are washed, but ye are sanctified, but ye are justified in the name of the Lord Jesus, and by the Spirit of our God.” I am so thankful for God’s washing, sancifying, and justifying!

To the praise of the glory of his grace, wherein he hath made us accepted in the beloved. In whom we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of his grace. Ephesians 1:6-7.

During my freshman year in a Christian college one of my upperclassmen roommates was from a very similar background to mine. One of the best things that ever happened to me was the realization that if she could live for the Lord, then so could I. I used to think of my family as somewhat holding me back from being and doing all I could for the Lord. Instead I needed to see them as in need of the same grace I had received, and God placed me in that family to love them and tell them about Him. What a child from a broken and/or unsaved home needs most is grace and hope. II Peter 1:3-4 says, “According as his divine power hath given unto us all things that pertain unto life and godliness, through the knowledge of him that hath called us to glory and virtue: Whereby are given unto us exceeding great and precious promises: that by these ye might be partakers of the divine nature, having escaped the corruption that is in the world through lust.” They need to know that in Christ and His Word they have everything they need to live for Him and to be and do all He wants them to.