Help-Meet Theology: When Faith Made Me Small
The first women’s Bible study I ever attended as a 19 wife-to-be promised to make me a “woman after God’s own heart.” By week three, the lessons were about domestic schedules and cheerful submission.
No one meant harm.
They were handing down what had been handed to them.
But the theology was thin - more etiquette than encounter, more performance than pursuit.
