As a new year dawns I find myself in that very familiar place of looking back and looking forward in the same motion. I'm still writing the wrong year on everything and I am still remembering things I needed to get done that didn't quite make the checklist. I'm making plans for days that haven't come and starting to analyze things that may not even happen. I find myself filled with resolve mingled with regret. It's the process of leaving one year behind and diving into the next. But this new year seems different somehow. It sounds strange but looking back I can remember feeling anxiety over the unknown that is to come. I didn't think much about it then, but it was part of the process. It seemed almost second nature to walk forward with hesitant steps. There was hope and a brightness to the future but it all seemed to be throttled by the unknown. It felt like turning a corner with your head first in stead of your feet, always checking the sidelines to s
This blog was originally started many years ago by a much younger and somehow more ignorant version of my current self. It's a celebration of Christ and all that I am learning of Him. As I begin to write again, I hope my writing, theology, and overall views reflect His glory and worth better than they did then, and better every day. I am still on a journey by which the Spirit of God is connecting the dots of all things to Christ and His glory above all else. This is my journey.