You probably heard about putting a theme on a
new year, and a lot of people I know, they name their year. Even though the year has barely
started but people already feel something in the air in how they feel the year
will be. Some people hope for a good year, and they name their year something
hopeful. Some say it wont be a good year, "what 2012? it sounds scary," so they
name it or put a cloud over it, into possibly having a worry over their life, of
not knowing, of being in stress or confusion. Some say that the new year cant
bring anything good, with the economy how it is, with the health that they have,
or the family problems some have. I always try to be hopeful. A hopeful year, of
good beginnings, of good thoughts, of freedom from fear, stress, sadness or
despair.
The first day of the year is always exciting
and new. We all feel hopeful. But as soon as day four or day eight rolls around,
we feel dragged down, tired, and emotional. At least that is how I feel. I pray
to God that this would be a good year, but already fear and worry weight me
down. I feel sadness engulfing me, surrounding me with blue thoughts, as the fog
of everyday worry tends to give me bad dreams. Why is that? I struggle to pray
rays of sunshine into my soul. I struggle to pray, period. Maybe this is what my new
year will be called, "A year of learning to pray." For I feel like I am not
fully committed to prayer, its here one day, lost the next. Maybe that is why the
emotions of everyday life make me struggle to breathe, to smile, to love, to be
light to this world of darkness.
So here I decided that this year would be a
year of learning to pray. I had lots of years, with different names, like
"learning to be married', 'learning to love your husband', 'finding happiness in
everyday', 'being content in what you have', 'learning to be a mother', 'being a
better mother', 'being positive, and less critical', 'learning to read the
bible more', 'being a better christian', last year was 'seeking God', and this
year will be 'learning to pray'.
I believe this will be a good year. A
hopeful year. A year of learning and striving to be above the clouds, to fly
like the birds, high above all worry, fear, and doubt. May God guide us into
all the right beginnings, and the the right stages of life, where we can grow.
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