Wanna just write? Without wondering if it’s just right?
- Indulge in five rich, delicious minutes of pure writing.
- Tell your readers you’re linking up here and invite them to dig in too.
- And most importantly, go visit, read, and compliment the five minute chef who served something up right before you.
Every day there is a choice. I can be who God created me to be or...I cannot. How many choices I have through this daily day, to turn right or to turn left, to go straight or back. I can choose to undo progress and sit in my stink, to make sure my pity-party as just the right room aroma. Or, I can walk toward the sun, even if it's a bit too hot sometimes, face-forward, reveling, hopeful, refined.
Everyday there are choices and they affect far more than just me. My children can feel the brunt of my anger and my busyness or they can feel...chosen, sought-out, a part of me. Oh, the grace required to make theses choices sometimes. Seeking perfection in my worldly performance verses finding pleasure in dancing for Him alone.
Everyday choices to lay down or pick up. To throw away or to cherish. To cultivate or to prune. To live fully or to hide.
Everyday, to do this, to choose goodness, to choose Jesus, to lean on someone other than myself.
Linking with the Gypsy Mama.
Caffeinated Randomness (because these thoughts sure seemed random today!)