Christian writer Sarah Jane Souther explains the value she finds in focusing her reading on books written by men.
August. I’d gone hiking with some friends in upstate New York. I was tired, heartbroken over some boy who didn’t love me back. My mind spun with disappointment, my body with too much sun. When I got home to my apartment, I checked the post: a book. Orthodoxy by G.K. Chesterton.
Inside my apartment, I kicked off my shoes, laid down on the hardwood floor and started to read. I’ve always found books to be the best solace for a broken heart. A paragraph in, and I was smiling. It was that hushed, holy feeling coming over me, the same one I always get when I read something I know is going to change my life. Goosebumps jump onto my skin, my mind goes absolutely quiet. All that’s left are the words in front of me. It’s why I read books about the history books, philosophy books, theology books and fiction books. To find those reads that will sculpt my very soul.
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