Usually my default is to fall into a category of not being good enough, it’s too hard, what me? Diminishing my value, my worth.
I’ve chosen words like grace and brave, learning value from each one. Of Christ and of myself realising that I need to offer grace to myself too!
Rise is quite refreshing for me.
I feel I’m winning already. Power of a spoken word!
I fell into RISE early. Before I had finished my year of brave!
Some friends wanted to hide my brave mug so I would know it’s okay to be vulnerable!
I left it early because post grief and ….. Well there’s no rules right?
Really Rise spoke my story that I sensed God saying into my soul .
Through scripture and through experience.
This year tells my story .
Writes the book in me.
This year I rise to be authentic.
Give flowers to you
I’m excited about it.
Strength, integrity & hope oozes from rising in Christ Jesus .
It is why I can rise
its the root of paradox
In rising I kneel.
In kneeling I rise
‘Do not fear, for I am with you; Do not anxiously look about you, for I am your God. I will strengthen you, surely I will help you, Surely I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.’
Isaiah 41:10 NASB
Hope you don’t mind the repetition here!
Are you choosing a word this year?
A promise .
A faithful verse?
Enjoy January and the moments inside it.
Look forward to chatting again soon with some more of
Love Rach x