My table didn’t look like this a minute ago.
Nope. It was primed for a few good hours of work.
Where life is momentarily perfect, and there are no dirty dishes lying in the sink waiting to be washed.
Because there’s a dreamer within each of us. So, dream big and take action!
Because beneath even every confident-looking person is a person wanting to be accepted and loved for who they are.
“Will you surrender your life to Me?”
This almost-a-whisper question vanished as quickly as it came into my heart. Being extended this invitation—as weighted as it is—doesn’t shock me. Because that was and is my prayer—more of Christ, less of me. And this prayer has been increasing in intensity and meaning as I find myself losing grip on many life’s circumstances over these two years.
As I wondered what to write for this post, I started to reflect on the year, all that has happened—my husband’s cancer diagnosis, a work crisis, and an ongoing heartache of a broken relationship…this song came into my mind.