My word for the year is words. It's a blend of believe, trust, and hope. They all depend on each other.

Are you confident in God’s ability to work things out? It’s what we trust in but don’t yet see that keeps us going on the foggy days.

Have you ever felt desperate to hear from God? God wants to speak to us in much more definition and detail. He wants to meet us daily.

My rhythm and reset this year will be receiving and giving grace. I'm thinking that receiving God's grace this year won't be much fun...

I feel like time is breathing down my neck and etching "I was here", on my face. I need rapid wrinkle repair. Okay that sentence is fun...