How to Figure Out What to Do With Your Life, In One Easy Step: Ask Your Husband

The God Card ~ Thoughts on Patriarchal Teachings
by Journey
Guidance for a wife is a very simple matter. It seems to boil down to just asking your husband. We have to remember that it is the man, the husband, that God designated to be the head, the authority in the home. –Genevieve M. White, in Daughters of Sarah, p. 59
The woman who wants to be in control is a wife who is in rebellion towards God. God does not look with favor on those who are rebellious towards Him… The Bible says that “Rebellion is as the sin of witchcraft…” …Webster’s 1828 calls witchcraft, “intercourse with the devil.” The controlling wife is receiving her guidance from the wrong source, and this deception will cost her dearly somewhere along the way. …The desire to control is the basis of rebellion. – P. 34
The patriarchy camp sees men and women as very different creatures, and one of the distinguishing features of the two genders is that males are gifted to leadership and expected to take control, whereas females are designed to follow and are taught that to want control is to exhibit a rebellious heart (and since rebellion is regularly likened to witchcraft, i.e., intercourse with the devil). Therefore, leadership traits are not considered part of one’s personality type, but are viewed as either positive or negative depending on the sexual organs one was born with.
As a QF wife and a strong fundamentalist Christian, I had a deep desire to bring honor to God with my life. When I was taught that rebellion was as the sin of witchcraft, I determined not to be rebellious. The problem was that I was not born a passive dependent creature. Patriarchy, my deceived acceptance of patriarchy, and my spiritually abusive husband combined to fashion me into a passive and dependant creature. Much like the blog post we were discussing on the NLQ forum, “Biblical Womanhood” turns Scripture (often in well-intentioned ways) into a spiritual abuse guidebook, a manual for how to slowly but steadily crush every last spark of life in your bones.



































