Wednesday, January 1, 2025

Dear God,

A blank page waiting to be filled with entries, that is what January 1 is.  This whole new year has not yet been penned.  What will I write?  What will you write about me, dear God?

I have been thinking about this new year and this first day.  I don't remember a time when I was more uncertain.  What I do know is you were in today before I stepped into it.  You will be there tomorrow as I enter the new day.  That gives me great hope and comfort.  Perhaps we can write my story together.

Thank you,

Creator God,

for bringing me

into this

new day

and this

new year.

Thank you

for allowing me

to travel

with you

throughout the year.

May we

write well

not just

for ourselves

but others.

Yours, Andrea