changes

This is going to be a year of great change.

I feel it.

I know it.

My oldest is standing here with a great, big, fat lip - purple and swollen. She sighs, "It feels like my lip will never heal."

"I know, Sweet girl, I know." my reply.

Don't we all carry around deep scars? Bruises that seem to take forever to heal? I pray this year God binds all that is broken in me and makes me whole in Him. I pray His Word cuts deep to the marrow. I pray He will refined me...repair me...making me into something much more like Him than me.

It's gonna hurt at various points - this growing process...but this is to be a year of great changes.

I believe it.

I welcome them.

I need them.