I've picked a word of the year for 2014 and 2015, hope and purpose respectively. The other day, it was clear what my word should be for 2016.
I've spent so much time being too fearful to take chances. I'm not a huge fan of change, and I am a huge fan of comfort zones, so....you get the picture.
It makes me wonder how much I've missed out on from the Lord. I don't want those questions in my life forever, you know?
I want to be hopeful and live on purpose for a purpose greater than myself. I want to be unafraid. I want my fear to shrink back when faced with my faith. I want a growing faith, not a dormant, faulty one.
Here's to 2016. Lots of grace and lots of brave.
Lots of love, friends.