tomorrow is a new day.
with a new morning. and a new afternoon. and a new evening.
and
. . . tuesday is new as well.
i am claiming victory in advance of this new week. right now. right here.
with the addition of new gorgeous flowers from my guys of course. i will take the beauty where i find it. because victory does not mean a clean house and an able body, obedient children or a productive day. it means choosing love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. again and again. over and over. every new minute of every new hour.
4 comments:
Wonderful!!! I love your words, and I love your spirit...I hope that you are feeling ever-so-much better this week, my dear. I, for one, will be returning to your words frequently this week as I need them, and I am grateful in advance. xoxoxo.
all i can think of is how God's mercies are new every morning...including tuesday.
"...because victory does not mean a clean house and an able body, obedient children or a productive day. it means choosing love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. again and again. over and over. every new minute of every new hour...." I LOVE THIS! (I might have to quote you on my blog today. :) )
I love that... very inspiring. Thank you, I'll take that with me for today xx
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