In recent years, I’ve gotten in the habit of asking the Lord to give me one word to focus on throughout each year. For example, my one word for 2017 was OBEDIENCE. And in 2016, it was FOCUS.
This year, after praying and doing really nerdy things like looking up the word origin in the Greek, I felt the Lord nudging me to choose the work SEEK.
The word appears many places in the Bible, but in particular, I felt led to Matthew 6:33:
“But SEEK first the kingdom of God and his righteousness…”
Seek Him first.
Seek His Kingdom.
Seek His righteousness.
Seek, and faith and hope and love and all the good things will spill out.
SEEK Him first because that’s how we can spread the hope of the Kingdom best.
And hope means everything in a world that lives largely without it.
Hope means everything to someone like me who chooses to often to worry rather than seek Him and pray.
So today I’m pausing to dwell and pray over my one word for the year.
I’m praying the Lord is gracious and helps me seek Him first in my marriage, in my parenting, in my work as a nurse, and in each word I pen as a writer.
What about you?
Do you choose one word for the year? If so, what’s yours? And why?
Happy New Year, dear readers! And may the Lord comfort you with the hope and peace of His word today and throughout the year to come!
In a far field a farmer drives his tractor across the hard, barren soil, dust plume trailing behind.
How quickly the winter comes, the whole world brown and withered, not a sign of spring in sight.
The emphasis of course is on the thanks this season, but I wonder if it shouldn’t be on the giving, since only when we are empty and exposed can we know the blessing of the bounty.
Every harvest starts with a desolate wild.
Spring comes like hope, in the nick of time.
And thanks always follows the giving.
Have a blessed Thanksgiving, dear reader.
“But I will rejoice even if I lose my life, pouring it out like a liquid offering to God, just like your faithful service is an offering to God. And I want all of you to share that joy…” ~Philippians 2:17 NLT
I parked in the middle of the giant puddle
on purpose. There would be
no way of getting away from it, no way
to avoid the slosh and splatter.
But I didn’t care.
I Just wanted to remember what it felt like to be
careless. Not in the sense of neglect,
but in the sense of casting aside the baggage
brokenness that makes me
pinched and mean and more
like the things that broke me
than who God formed me to be,
Before the pain bent me.
I parked in the puddle, dressed
in my Sunday best, so I could
remember the joy and stand straight
in His sanctuary.
“For sin will have no dominion over you, since you are not under law but under grace…” Romans 6:14 (ESV)