You know, here in Michigan, we have four seasons, and while the spring, summer and fall are welcomed with open arms, the winter months can be quite the challenge.
But it is the picture we create as we remember what is to come, not where we are.
Remembering the walks on the lakes, the time at the park, the walks at dark.
Even we are now awakened to roads covered in snow it is just a season and we are here for a reason.
But isn’t that life?
I’d like to think that even as the seasons change for reason so do the seasons of our life.
Think about it!
It’s never the same.
It’s always changing.
There’s different levels up enjoyment and different levels of pain.
Just like the seasons I would reason so are the seasons of our life.
Sometimes it’s difficult to understand the plight but oftentimes they bring us to new heights.
Heights of awareness of self
Heights of awareness of others
Heights of understanding those things that seemed so questionable.
I don’t know maybe the weather externally provides an indication of the internal and how we reside.
Think on that, what is your stride?
What season of life are you’re in?
I guess if we equate our lives to seasons, Winter, Spring, Summer or Fall
We will know that whatever the season it will pass.
It may be a blistery storm right now, but you have to believe that the sunshine will come.
Maybe it’s the fall where every leaf of life has fallen to the ground, but even the leaves do grow again to the trees.
Think about that life brings forth creation not just when we’re born but every day that we live.
A time to create.
A time to celebrate.
What season are you in, I ask again, that you may know it is temporary.
As the seasons change may you know that through it all it’s your time to grow, let nothing stop you.
When you were born your parents give you a name sometimes that name is based upon a favorite person a relative or even a name within their name.
Then we are given names in school but are assigned to us by our teachers our classmates are peers.
We are given names as high schoolers or teenagers that change the frame of our image that we have of ourselves.
But then there’s the name we take on assigned to us from our own definition of who we are, who we think we are or who we want to be.
So, I ask what is your name?
Have you matured or grown past the insults that were thrown at you as a child, as a teenager, as an adult all that aligned you to dysfunctional associations?
What is it that you call yourself?
How is it that you align to less than positive images that are projected towards you, when you know that you do not represent any category any phrase or any negative reflection.
If you are unsure of what you call yourself, I want you to think about your surroundings what do you see? How do you respond when people try to love on you with the love you’ve never experienced do you reject them? Do you push them away? Do you wonder what’s wrong with them?
Today I’m want you to embrace a new name and that name is called I AM:
Beautiful
Deserving
Purposed
An Overcomer
Sexy
Intelligent
Capable
Rooted
Determined
I AM………
All that God intended for me to become; I call it by faith. Selah
1 Kings 2:3 And observe what the Lord your God requires: Walk in his ways, and keep his decrees and commands, his laws and requirements, as written in the Law of Moses, so that you may prosper in all you do and wherever you go
Psalm 37:4 Delight yourself in the Lord and he will give you the desires of your heart.
I have a well from within that spews out the words.
That I do intend to make on print
As not to miss my hint.
I think it’s important that I
Keep it coming because the momentum transcends and makes me want to do it again.
Is revealing even unto me where I am meant to be.
Do I want to have likes and followers for sure, but it does not stop my resilience of wanting to make and create the value of what I procreate (in words) as I share what I care?
About?
If you are reading this yes, I am so elated I am overjoyed and I’m even more impressed when you leave a comment but if you don’t it’s OK, I still have something to say.
My writing is not so much about you.
Because I never know who
Will show up to read, review or even see this through.
So, as I make my imprint it has to be about my desire.
Those things that set me afire.
Appreciate you Oh yes, I do.
It is better said when it’s coming off the top of my head.
Not so much as given a thought to what may come and what may not.
I want this blog to be routed because it is with purpose that I come to you.
Take the time to see me through
Every line
Paragraph and phrase
Believe in your heart that it is what you do with each word that comes to you.
