Last year, January 2013: We had, as sometimes happens around here, overslept and missed church. Instead I tuned into a good old sermon on TV and soon found that two words would not escape my mind.
So I wrote it on our chalkboard fridge.
I Am.
December 2013 (last weekend, actually): while at the coast with our family I asked against the roar of the might ocean, for a word (or two) to start the new year with. I was ready. And He whispered.
Freedom.
So here we are on this New Years Day with no resolutions. Just this one word. What it will come to mean, I truly have no idea. However this one word will be my focus, my prayer, my meditation and I DO know - from the core of my being - that God is always faithful. This word that he has spoken to my heart will refine me.
Have you ever chosen One Word? Or are you choosing one this year? I would love to hear what your word(s) has been and what it meant to you over the course of the year.
Wishing you the happiest of years.
- The House of Thorns
Wishing you the happiest of years.
- The House of Thorns
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