Welcome to the year 2011! The year of . . . what?
Many of the bloggers I follow have adopted words for this new year: the year of HOPE, the year of HERE, the year of PATIENCE, the year of JOY, and so on.
As I thought about what word I might like to live out this year, so many came to mind:
The year of ORDER (where is the thing I'm looking for right now and where do I put the thing I've just stumbled upon that I was looking for last week?)
The year of JOY (mine seems to come in spurts these days, like mustard from an almost-empty squeeze bottle)
The year of LOVE (I have not loved as I should, or as I would want to be, or as He has loved me)
The year of PEACE (3 jobs among the two of us in jeopardy in 2010, 2 new careers begun, ill health and dis-ease in our family, the urgent overtaking the important at every turn... I want peace)
But instead I chose to go to the Source, not the symptoms. This year will be the year of
PRAYER. Of course, I pray. When I think to. When I have time to. When I need to. But were I truly honest with myself, I have a critically anemic prayer life. Through prayer (conversation and relationship) with the Master of Order, the Joy-giver, the Lord of Love, the Prince of Peace, all these things will be added to my daily walk.
Pray with me, won't you? May the path to our prayer closets or prayer corners or prayer chairs be well worn this year!