My name is Anonymous. If you go to church somewhere, I might be your pastor’s wife.
I swore I would never marry a pastor, and I didn’t. He just felt the “call” after we tied the knot…might that be a deal breaker? I’m thinkin’ maybe…
No, I love my husband. But I hate his job. I love Jesus; he’s a cool dude. But I hate the church.
I am writing this blog to stay sane. To vent where I cannot in my “real” life. To share the absurd situations we encounter, so you will recognize the crazy in your own church and, hopefully, have the courage to stand up and protect your pastor and his family.
So, here I am. I’m laying it all out. And remember, I may just be your pastor’s wife. You never know.