That I figure out why I
hiccup when I eat spicy things.
That my home becomes a
clearer reflection of who I am and what I love.
This’ll be the year I look up
and around more than I stare straight ahead.
This will be the year I
listen long and first, and share my opinion short and last. When I will see the beautiful in others and
let love blanket the ugly. That I am
slow to pin wrongdoing and quick to point out what is worthy of praise.
This will be the year people
quit saying, “You’re so perfect…” Because this'll be the year I let
them close enough to see that’s not true. Close enough to see my weakness and
faults. Near enough to see the shimmer of grace at work in every crevice of my imperfect. This will be the year I will have the confidence to be real
because I will be confident in God’s transforming work in me. The confidence of
mercy.
This will be the year I let
myself relax into the joy and security and pleasure
of being God’s child.
This will be the year that
people are more important to me than time, and effort, and an ordered life.
I will learn to sing better
and stronger.
I will learn to speak kinder
and softer.
I will make my bed every morning.
I will make others laugh.
I will learn to hug and be
hugged without cringing.
I will learn to receive from
others without doubting the motive.
This will be the year that I
glory in the season of life God has me in without gloating about it to the hurt
of others.
This will be the year I learn
to date better. Or simply date. Or simply date without wanting to punch someone
in the gut.
This will be the year I
invite my neighbors to sip sweet tea on my front porch at dusk. Also, I will learn
how to make sweet tea.
I will have a garden.
I will be physically fit.
I will fill my home with the sound
of families whenever possible.
This will be the year the
Word of God dwells more richly in me. That my thoughts are more dominated by
what God thinks than what Beth or others think. That the meditations of my
heart and the words in my mouth are more acceptable in God’s sight.
This will be the year Beth’s
blog moves to a better site. (btw we are getting close, folks!) That I will not
be afraid anymore to let God wing my words where He wills. That I will be bold
and run the direction He is leading me for the sake of His glory. For the sake
of His people. For the sake of those who are not yet His people. This will be a
year of exploits.
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And all these things this
year will be possible because greater is He that is in me, than he that is in
the world. Because with God all things are in the realm of possibility. Because
abiding in Him will always produce extravagant fruit. Because when I ask
anything in His name, He will do it. Because He will not leave me-no, not for a
moment- this year. Because in Him there is all sufficiency, in all things, to do
every good work.
This year will be possible,
because this will be the year I believe those promises and find them to be true
and effectual.
A year full-brimmed with the
sweet harvest of faith.
Beth
I can't wait to see all the good God works in and through you THIS YEAR!
ReplyDeleteI love the hope in your voice and the faith in your heart. :) May it be so!
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