It is now 2018. I hope that today we are all feeling energized, hopeful, determined. We can put to rest the negative and push ahead with positivity and grace. For ourselves. For those we encounter.
A few weeks back I heard a word. It came as a gentle whisper. Fleeting away as quickly as it came. Several more times in the last few weeks it continued to come and go. A little stronger and louder each time.
One day I log into Instagram and a dear friend has shared a photo of a book. The title of the book is the very word that I'd been hearing. Confirmation that this word was to be my challenge for the year.
2018 will be a year to nourish. Nourish every aspect of who I am. Challenging myself to make diligent choices as to what goes in. Whether it be physically through what I eat or how I move. Spiritually through spending time each day in scriptures and praying. Mentally through what I choose to listen to, watch and read. Emotionally through how I filter my thoughts and feelings.
Yes, 2018 will be a good year. Nourishing the positive and starving the negative.
As I began to dig deeper into what nourish would look like, I kept falling on this verse Blessed is she who has believed that the Lord would fulfill his promises to her!” -Luke 1:45. I am believing that if I am faithful to nourish myself in Him and His word that He will meet me in new ways.
What are you hoping to accomplish throughout 2018?
With all that has come and gone, it's time for rediscovery. This place is a step toward doing so. Time to rediscover the Lover of my soul. Rediscover the draw writing has always had on my heart. Rediscover who I am and have been made to be despite anything life throws my way. In this place we will do real, we will do fresh, we will do life-real life-together.
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