Ladies In Waiting

Becoming beautiful from the inside out...

9.22.2010

To Tease or Not to Tease

Well. I was accused today of wearing “man teasers”. My shoes. My reply came quick. “I am of the persuasion, sir, that a man can only be teased if that’s what he’s wanting in the first place.” I warned the fellow bold enough to accuse me that I have plenty to say on that subject if he has the time. Apparently he didn’t. Thought so.

What is it about heels that make men crazy? And no, I don’t believe it’s every man, either. I think the man who is attracted to every pair of feet (or even most) encased in a pair of heels, has a problem and needs to seek help.


A couple years ago, we heard preaching on the evils of high heels. The preacher concluded his message by saying that we females (young ladies) need to examine the reason why we are wearing the heels before we put them on.


This, I completely agree with. We should question the reason for the height of the heel. If we are wearing them to attract attention, then we ourselves need to seek help. That is a problem in itself. The constant desire to be noticed, seen and admired. I understand that it may be a God given characteristic of the female but I don’t believe God created it for the purpose that many women use it for today. Simply to “snag a man.”


It’s a proven fact that female Pentecostals stand out far more than males do. And I believe that because of this, Paul placed emphasis on the female standards and codes of dress more so than the man. We should be conscious of who and what we are portraying every moment of every day. We should seek to be a Godly witness in our conduct and our outward appearance. We should also be careful not to cause any man to stumble.


Romans 14:13 “Let us not therefore judge one another any more: but judge this rather, that no man put a stumbling block or an occasion to fall in [his] brother's way.”


Interesting, however, that we seem to skip the first part of this verse.


I am all for not causing my brother across the aisle to fall into the throes of lust over my choice of footwear but what happens when he does? Am I to blame if it was not my intent? I understand that there are some shoes designed and created to excite a man. I do not agree that every pair is. But what do I know? I’m not a man. Heels don’t turn me on.


What happens if the heels I am wearing are not questionable? (And who defines questionable anyway?) And the brother across the aisle still lusts? Who is at fault? Am I really being sent to hell for wearing the pair that best matches my skirt? Or the ones that don’t cause my feet to sweat? Or the ones that are more comfortable?


Really?

9.16.2010

Holy Chic Part II

Okay, so I’ll post another ensemble since I’m sitting here at work, bored by FB posts and the lack of calls.

Hmmm…what shall we try next? Oh, I know! Texas, guess what?! The State Fair is almost here! I always say that I’m not going unless I have a man by the time it comes around again. Welp, no man. But I’m probably still going to go. I mean, who can resist all those screaming children? The vendors calling out their wares? The pungent odor of the livestock? The streets and parking lots crawling with people? The rides that were created to induce vomiting? And oh, the food! I mean, where else can you buy fried beer?! Or fried cheesecake? Or…you get the point. But it’s still fun. In my opinion. Gotta stay long enough to watch the lights dance to Cowboy Troy’s “I Play Chicken With the Train”. The reason I say that I’m not going unless I have a man is because going to the great State Fair of Texas is ridiculously and hideously expensive!!! Mercy! I need a man with deep pockets to foot my bill. Any takers? Just kidding. Not really.


Anyways, IF I go to the fair this year, maybe I’ll be rocking this look. Enjoy!

9.15.2010

Modest Style...Holy Chic!

So I am in love with clothes. Staring at my 3 closets makes me smile. Sometimes. If I can't find anything to wear, then I hate my closets but that's not very often. I adore shopping! Clothes or accessories, whatever! So I decided to blog about outfits. :) I have so much fun putting things together to form my daily attire! Over the next couple days/weeks/months (who knows?!) I'll blog different styles and trends and just have plain fun! (pssst...I wanted to have a catchy name for these series of posts and the first thing that came to mind was...Holy Chic! Hmmm...should I?!)

So here's the first. Day at the office. I wear business casual nearly every day on the job just because I can! I used to work retail and had to dress for comfort and stay in dress code...not an easy task. But now I get to wear heels! Everyday! Most people here at work look at me like I'm nuts but the added 3-4 (sometimes more!) height gives me extra confidence! Don't ask why, I don't feel like analyzing that. lol




Skirt - Jones Wear Long Slim Skirt - JC Penney $34.99 (Orig. $50)
Blouse - Loop Front Shirt - The Gap $49.99 (Orig. $59.50)
Shoes - Nine and Co. "Arabelle" JC Penney $39.99 (Orig. $80!)
Belt - Rosette Ruched Belt, Forever 21 $20.80
Handbag - Ruffled Corsage Tote Bag, Newport News $44.00

9.14.2010

"Breakaway"

Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I'd just stare out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray (I would pray)

Trying hard to reach out
But when I tried to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I prayed I could break away

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I love
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway

Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get on board a fast train
Travel on a jet plane, far away (I will)
And breakaway

Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging around revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but
Gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away, breakaway

I'll spread my wings
And I'll learn how to fly
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway