And the Award for Best Supporting Actress goes to...
...me. You. Moms and wives everywhere. Women who make the world go around, and who make it cleaner, neater, more orderly and better smelling as they do it.
Feminists got it wrong (boy, isn't that an understatement!). We are not too good to be caring for our homes, husbands and children. We are not wasting our intellect by serving others without pay. We are not demeaning ourselves by completing the tasks that are necessary for clean, healthy and orderly life. We are not being suffocated when we consider others before ourselves. We are called to be supporting actresses. And there is no other role, though however glamourous, that I would rather have.
This post was inspired by a post by Courtney at Women Living Well - check it out. And as always, Soli Deo Gloria.