I bought a new vehicle.
I had Covid...again!
I started writing and taking photos after a few years of disinterest.
I gained weight.
I lost weight.
I stayed the same.
It'd hard to let go of some things, even negative things. They have been a part of me for so long but now I have the courage and faith to believe that I can lay them down and they will stay where I leave them.
God has been speaking to me about words, trust, and faith.
He's challenging me to believe that I can trust what He speaks to me.
That He is able.
That He is trustworthy.
That He is powerful.
To believe what He said and to put the full responsibility of the fulfillment of it squarely on His shoulders.
To leave it alone. He doesn't need my help. He doesn't need the world's way of wisdom. He doesn't even need the churches way of wisdom.
He is all knowing wisdom.
He speaks so that I can rest and trust and flourish.
I've witnessed so many miracles this last year. Stories almost too wonderful to tell.
Healing stories.
Redemption stories.
Grace-filled stories.
Words to write about as a memorial to the Holy places I have been in 2021 so that future generations will know that God has not changed.
How I love the voice of God. I love how He drops things into my heart when I'm not even really paying attention. When I just decide to listen for Him, He's always there. He's always speaking.