Telling my story about my one little word has been easy to do in the past. I mean, words have reached out and easily identified themselves as the one. My focus, mission, living and breathing word for the year was right there.
This year has not been the same.
I thought I found my word. I wrote all about it in my journal. Days later I questioned it. My thinking grew and changed. I questioned and contemplated.
Then another word came to me days later while I was driving home. The word was repeated in a song on the radio and hidden in a book title. The word was announced in a passage of scripture and heard in a commercial. Then I thought through the facets and layers of this one little word and what it would mean to me in 2017.
It's been two weeks. No other word has whispered in my ear. This word has lingered around.
I believe in it. I believe in the power and change this one little world will bring to my life.
My story is still being written and this year I need love.
Love my God first. Dedicate time and thought to His word.
Love myself more. It's time to focus on putting me first to eat right, exercise, and grow into my healthy body that is ... hiding.
Love my husband more. Love my girls more. Love everyone always.