January certainly has brought with it all the makings for the record books.
Storm Jonas was not to be out done by the great footprint of Goliath, that pounded its way across the Midwest closing out 2015. Didn’t Noah show up last year also?
I know that’s not a popular thing these days. But for me it has been a treasure, a priceless gift of grace for fasting ~ food, phone, texting, lunch gatherings, and yes, even my weekly prayer group.
January has been a sacred place carving its way first of all into my heart and now finding its way upon journal pages, many of which bear sacred stains of tears of honesty, vulnerability, and extreme transparency.
The Light has this incredible power to find the cracks and hiding places we often keep protected. January brings the reminder so close to home again of the power of mornings that I call resurrection.
Jesus is the Master of “Good Morning”, our divine wake-up call.
He is always on time. And though it might be painful to look at things, which have seemed to be pushed under the rug for years, know this: He is all about getting us to spring.
A refreshing surprise…this sacred place, this sacred journey.
2016 brings a tremendous word from The Lord: BELIEVE.
January is almost over but February is a perfect time to call a Winter Sabbatical.
What would our Best year yet be like if we would choose to embrace winter?
May our heart cry be, “I’m All IN LORD!
Winter Blessings! Sandy Redfearn