beth moore, rock star

My usually sweet husband has been a bit of a snot lately, making fun of me for gushing over my new BFF, Beth Moore. Name sound familiar? If not, today is your lucky day, girlfriends, because I get to introduce you to the craziest southern bell out there. I love this girl because she loves Jesus. She loves family. She loves life. I've been going through one of her studies ("The Patriarchs"), and I'm learning a ton. But, hear me people, she's not preaching old, tired religion. She's the real deal...honest, flawed, vulnerable--my kind of lady--and she gushes over God like a schoolgirl in love. It's beautiful. So, check out her blog (it's on my list)...she's one crazy cat!

Addendum: Stephen, who was reading over my shoulder as he often does when I'm on the computer, has just insisted that he doesn't make fun of me, that he, too, thinks Beth is great, and that he likes that I like her study. He then further insisted that I include this correction.