As we are coming up to
the end 2013 I have been reflecting on this past year. I had a list of goals I
wanted to complete and looking back I am not sure I completed one of them. This
year has been nothing like I expected. We have been through many trials this
year but my word for the year is “forward.” This word has reminded me
throughout the year that I just need to keep going forward. Keep my focus on
Him and move forward.
When this word was put
on my heart at the beginning of the year I never thought it would help me get
through the tough times this year. I was reminded that looking back does not
help anything. Mistakes are made but dwelling on them does not help us move forward.
I know people who are still living in the past and this causes strife in
relationships that they have today. Looking in the past causes us to miss what
God has for our future.
We need to move
forward.
Moving forward allows
us to become stronger. Allows us to learn from our mistakes, depend more on
Him, and our maturity with Him grows stronger. Some days it is hard to roll out
of bed let alone taking one step in front of the other. However, we are not
alone. He will not forsake us. He will guide our steps and show us how moving
forward will make us stronger. We will face storms. We will have trials. The
enemy will get a foothold on us in some way. We will be on our knees during a
battle. During all that, He will wrap His arms around us and help us move
forward.
As we are ending the
2013 year I have seen my relationship with Him grow stronger. My faith has been
tested many times this year and each time He reminds I am not alone. This year
has been difficult and the beginning of 2014 may be rough but we have had many
blessings during the struggles.
I
would have missed the blessings if I did not keep moving forward…
766. Time spent with my
mama and stepdad
767. A week of family
time
768. Celebrating my
daughter’s 13th birthday
769. My two blessings
being able to spend the weekend with family back home
770. His peace
771. Traveling mercies
772. My secret sister
773. A new day
774. Receiving a
pedicure with my mom and daughter
775. Our jobs
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