“I look up to the mountains–does my help come from there? My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth!” Psalm 121:1-2 NLT
Standing at the door of another year
Ponder and wonder take center stage
Imagination bigger than the mountains.
Where are we going, God?
Looking back, looking ahead
Seasons breeze in and out like the wind.
Some with barely a thought
It’s easy to soar when life flies smooth.
Others bring unwanted scars
Giving us warrior strength.
Grow me taller, Lord.
In heart, in grateful, in love
Let this always be my prayer.
How did you get here so quickly?
With more days behind than ahead.
Life is a beautiful gift.
Here I stand with arms wide open
Shaking in my boots with grand anticipation
Trusting you with everything I got.
Spill your will all over this girl, God.
Make me brand new
Make me like you
Show me the way. XOXO #numberoneyear
Spread your joy,