All you single ladies
Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2026 11:27 pm
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There',s no telling what year the tide changes for the Christian single woman -- that moment when you wake up and no longer feel the rush of a swinging single but profound loneliness as you eye what seems a desolate future. It happened to me&hellip,
All You Single Ladies … Or At Least Those Who Are Over Thirty. Thirty is an arbitrary number.
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There’s no telling what year the tide changes for the Christian single woman — that moment when you wake up and no longer feel the rush of a swinging single but profound loneliness as you eye what seems a desolate future. It happened to me when I was 26. When I was 24, I moved to S. Korea for a year. I was dating a guy seriously at the time, and we planned to marry when I got back to the states. I developed diabetes while I was in Korea. When I got home, I just didn’t have peace about marrying this guy. I couldn’t talk myself into it, so I broke up with him. I spent a year trying to regain my health, then I moved to a new city to start a new life with a new job. Almost immediately after moving and starting the new job, I fell into pretty serious depression. I slept a lot. I cried when I was awake. I laid prostrate on the floor of my bedroom waiting for lonely hours to pass. I finally called the guy that I had broken up with to see where he was and put out feelers about getting back together. But he had already started dating someone else seriously. They got married soon after. I was devastated—-I thought I had lost my last chance at happiness. I had a warped view of the sovereignty of God and had no confidence that He was going to work my circumstances for good. Weekdays were hard, but weekends were unbearable. Sundays were the worst day of all. I hated trying to find a church home by myself. Everyone else seemed a family. Walking in all alone to a service filled with unknown people was almost more than I could bare. I remember visiting one church in particular. I was interested in the topic at one of their Sunday school classes but felt distinct pressure to go to their Singles Sunday school class. So I gave in and went to the singles class, after which the entire class walked out single file to what apparently was the singles row in the church sanctuary. I was funneled right down to the singles row in the church—to have gotten out of line and sat somewhere else would have been obvious and rude. I never went back to that church. I hated my singleness too much to allow myself to be pigeon holed with what I perceived at the time as other hopeless singles. In my depressed state, I ended up choosing my church that year not based on doctrine or theology or ministry philosophy or anything of value. I chose my church because I had married friends there that invited me to sit on their row and would have me over for lunch every week afterwards. That church allowed me some family companionship. I didn’t care what they taught — having a family to eat Sunday dinner with was worth it to me. Fast forward a couple years. I got married and moved to Seattle. It came time to focus on having kids. I miscarried and entered a season of struggling to get pregnant. I was in a very small community group at the time—just 3 couples. And both of the other wives had never miscarried, nor had either had problems getting pregnant. Each had a young child and 1 was expecting her 2nd. But both of these women were encouragements to me during that season. Even though they hadn’t experienced what I was going through, they were very concerned and willing to listen. I remember holding one of their newborns. I rejoiced with her over her new baby even as she sought to support me during my time of infertility. She asked me questions so she could better understand my struggle and be a safe place for me to be honest about my emotional struggles. Here’s how I’d summarize what I learned during these experiences. First, the depression I experienced as a single (which I thought was completely tied to the issue of being single) really was about much more than singleness. It was about loneliness, insecurity, and discontentment with God’s plan for my life. And that same struggle has crept its way back into every stage of life I’ve had. I’ve found that changing my circumstances isn’t the hope of release from depression, because inevitably, the depression returns in a slightly different form regardless of how my circumstances evolve. Second, I have found great encouragement from godly women at differing stages of life. These women were good listeners who were honest about what they did and did not understand about my struggles. They helped me not feel alienated, like I had as much to offer them as they had to offer me despite the differences in our life experiences. And now, as a married women with 2 kids, I find some of my greatest sources of encouragement are from single friends who have never been married and have no kids. If you are an older single woman, transitioning out of a time when being single was fun to a season in which it feels a heavy burden, I encourage you to think on this question. How are the mental, social, and emotional battles you face “common to man”? So often, we tend to compartmentalize struggles, but I would like to submit that while there is a unique aspect to the struggle you face, there is also a common element to it that identifies you with all Christian women regardless of stage of life. 1 Corinthians 10:13 No temptation has seized you except what is common to man. And God is faithful, he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it. I am burdened that we tend to alienate ourselves (and sometimes our churches facilitate that alienation with extensively segregated ministry) based on the particular burdens we face. Divorced. Single. Mothers. Newlyweds. I’m not discounting the value of counsel specific to our stage of life, but I’m also burdened that we not discount the commonality of our burdens. Whatever emotional battles you face now, tempting you to doubt God and despair over your circumstances, are NOT unique to you or your stage of life. They are “common to man”. You likely experience intense emotional battles (discontentment, loneliness, alienation, despair). You probably experience sin battles (sexual sin, gossip, bitterness).
all you single ladies
Article about all you single ladies:
There',s no telling what year the tide changes for the Christian single woman -- that moment when you wake up and no longer feel the rush of a swinging single but profound loneliness as you eye what seems a desolate future. It happened to me&hellip,
All You Single Ladies … Or At Least Those Who Are Over Thirty. Thirty is an arbitrary number.
Click here for All you single ladies
There’s no telling what year the tide changes for the Christian single woman — that moment when you wake up and no longer feel the rush of a swinging single but profound loneliness as you eye what seems a desolate future. It happened to me when I was 26. When I was 24, I moved to S. Korea for a year. I was dating a guy seriously at the time, and we planned to marry when I got back to the states. I developed diabetes while I was in Korea. When I got home, I just didn’t have peace about marrying this guy. I couldn’t talk myself into it, so I broke up with him. I spent a year trying to regain my health, then I moved to a new city to start a new life with a new job. Almost immediately after moving and starting the new job, I fell into pretty serious depression. I slept a lot. I cried when I was awake. I laid prostrate on the floor of my bedroom waiting for lonely hours to pass. I finally called the guy that I had broken up with to see where he was and put out feelers about getting back together. But he had already started dating someone else seriously. They got married soon after. I was devastated—-I thought I had lost my last chance at happiness. I had a warped view of the sovereignty of God and had no confidence that He was going to work my circumstances for good. Weekdays were hard, but weekends were unbearable. Sundays were the worst day of all. I hated trying to find a church home by myself. Everyone else seemed a family. Walking in all alone to a service filled with unknown people was almost more than I could bare. I remember visiting one church in particular. I was interested in the topic at one of their Sunday school classes but felt distinct pressure to go to their Singles Sunday school class. So I gave in and went to the singles class, after which the entire class walked out single file to what apparently was the singles row in the church sanctuary. I was funneled right down to the singles row in the church—to have gotten out of line and sat somewhere else would have been obvious and rude. I never went back to that church. I hated my singleness too much to allow myself to be pigeon holed with what I perceived at the time as other hopeless singles. In my depressed state, I ended up choosing my church that year not based on doctrine or theology or ministry philosophy or anything of value. I chose my church because I had married friends there that invited me to sit on their row and would have me over for lunch every week afterwards. That church allowed me some family companionship. I didn’t care what they taught — having a family to eat Sunday dinner with was worth it to me. Fast forward a couple years. I got married and moved to Seattle. It came time to focus on having kids. I miscarried and entered a season of struggling to get pregnant. I was in a very small community group at the time—just 3 couples. And both of the other wives had never miscarried, nor had either had problems getting pregnant. Each had a young child and 1 was expecting her 2nd. But both of these women were encouragements to me during that season. Even though they hadn’t experienced what I was going through, they were very concerned and willing to listen. I remember holding one of their newborns. I rejoiced with her over her new baby even as she sought to support me during my time of infertility. She asked me questions so she could better understand my struggle and be a safe place for me to be honest about my emotional struggles. Here’s how I’d summarize what I learned during these experiences. First, the depression I experienced as a single (which I thought was completely tied to the issue of being single) really was about much more than singleness. It was about loneliness, insecurity, and discontentment with God’s plan for my life. And that same struggle has crept its way back into every stage of life I’ve had. I’ve found that changing my circumstances isn’t the hope of release from depression, because inevitably, the depression returns in a slightly different form regardless of how my circumstances evolve. Second, I have found great encouragement from godly women at differing stages of life. These women were good listeners who were honest about what they did and did not understand about my struggles. They helped me not feel alienated, like I had as much to offer them as they had to offer me despite the differences in our life experiences. And now, as a married women with 2 kids, I find some of my greatest sources of encouragement are from single friends who have never been married and have no kids. If you are an older single woman, transitioning out of a time when being single was fun to a season in which it feels a heavy burden, I encourage you to think on this question. How are the mental, social, and emotional battles you face “common to man”? So often, we tend to compartmentalize struggles, but I would like to submit that while there is a unique aspect to the struggle you face, there is also a common element to it that identifies you with all Christian women regardless of stage of life. 1 Corinthians 10:13 No temptation has seized you except what is common to man. And God is faithful, he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it. I am burdened that we tend to alienate ourselves (and sometimes our churches facilitate that alienation with extensively segregated ministry) based on the particular burdens we face. Divorced. Single. Mothers. Newlyweds. I’m not discounting the value of counsel specific to our stage of life, but I’m also burdened that we not discount the commonality of our burdens. Whatever emotional battles you face now, tempting you to doubt God and despair over your circumstances, are NOT unique to you or your stage of life. They are “common to man”. You likely experience intense emotional battles (discontentment, loneliness, alienation, despair). You probably experience sin battles (sexual sin, gossip, bitterness).
all you single ladies