tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253529165034405240.post1753088675690443340..comments2008-05-06T11:23:41.190-04:00Vince Antonucci:http://www.blogger.com/profile/01577695138497215119noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253529165034405240.post-89026747435238196872008-05-06T11:23:00.000-04:002008-05-06T11:23:00.000-04:00aaronsaufley's situation is the same with ours - the only expectations my wife has ever felt was from "churched people". She doesn't like being called a "pastor's wife" for some of the reasons you mentioned today Vince. She's just called to be a follower of Jesus, God's daughter, one whome Jesus loves, not necessarily "piano lady". Actually, my wife took over my blog and blogged about it today. Interesting how close what she has to say fits with what you were writing.journeypaulwww.paulurban.blogs.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2253529165034405240.post-67476987181430695032008-05-06T10:18:00.000-04:002008-05-06T10:18:00.000-04:00Right on, Vince.<BR/><BR/>From day one of our plant, my wife's "job description" was to be my cheerleader--to encourage and support me. Nothing else, unless she wanted to do something. At times, she's volunteered to help fill a need, but when she wanted out, she got out. The only pressure she's ever felt was from other "church people" who thought she should do more, and I went to bat for her with those people.aaronsaufleyhttp://aaronsaufley.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com