Instead of "resolutions", I've chosen catchphrases or concepts the last few years.
For example, 2008 was the year of gentleness. Consequently it was also the year that God messed up my life. (Funny how the two seem to go together...)
Then, 2009 was the year of trusting. Any account I set up in 2009 had "trust" as part of the password. It was a year of learning to trust God and be content in all circumstances. Even if circumstances meant living in Kitsap county. It was a good year.
Last year was the year of enjoying God. Mmmm, it was a good year. I liked 2010. God didn't mess up my life quite as much.
And that's why I'm hesitant to share the resolution/revelation/expectation for 2011. It has to do with rappelling.
Every time I go climbing with Shannon, I freak-out when its my turn to rappel. That is, where you hold onto a rope and lower yourself down a cliff. Even when I set the anchor myself, even when I can see the coils of rope resting on the ground, even if someone is holding the ropes for me at the other end, I freak out. Granted, I freak out substantially less now than the first time I tried it. But still, there is freaking out involved. This is the greatest reason why I will never climb big walls in Yosemite, or somewhere like that.
So, the tie-in to 2011... I'm rappelling into God's goodness.
Stepping out and trusting Him to be faithful. Letting His goodness carry me to whatever destination. Embracing adventures without freak-outs.
That's the filter for this year.
Here's a picture I saw online tonight that captures my sheep heart as I follow our Shepherd King:
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I don't have permission to share this picture. Someone named crackalackin posted it to rockclimbing.com |
I like it.
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