Eu poderia descrever esse ano de várias formas, com vários detalhes e feitos. Poderia descrever o quanto aprendi, me surpreendi e tive bons momentos. Assim como chorei, tive lutas e recebi a graça de Deus em outros tantos momentos. Mudanças, grandes e pequenas, fizeram parte desse ano e de mim. Diria até que foi um ano de extremos, 8 ou 80; sim ou não; dentro ou fora. Pra mim, tempo de refinamento. De por à fogo cada parte da minha vida, ver o que era verdadeiro e o que era impureza. De despertar, enxergar novas realidades e buscar de Deus sobre elas. Como diz Mt. 9. 37: Então disse aos seus discípulos: "A colheita é grande, mas os trabalhadores são poucos." Há muito o que se fazer e tudo apenas começou. O melhor está por vir, não é?
E se eu tenho uma trilha sonora da minha vida, por quê o ano novo não teria?
Em boa música e letra, como 2010 foi pra mim:
- Less Like Scars - Sara Groves #NowPlaying
It’s been a hard year
But I’m climbing out of the rubble
These lessons are hard
Healing changes are subtle
But every day it’s
But I’m climbing out of the rubble
These lessons are hard
Healing changes are subtle
But every day it’s
Less like tearing, more like building
Less like captive, more like willing
Less like breakdown, more like surrender
Less like haunting, more like remember
Less like captive, more like willing
Less like breakdown, more like surrender
Less like haunting, more like remember
And I feel You here
And You’re picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But You are able
And in Your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars and more like
Character
And You’re picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But You are able
And in Your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars and more like
Character
Less like a prison, more like my room
It’s less like a casket, more like a womb
Less like dying, more like transcending
Less like fear, less like an ending
It’s less like a casket, more like a womb
Less like dying, more like transcending
Less like fear, less like an ending
And I feel You here
And You’re picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But You are able
And in Your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars
And You’re picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But You are able
And in Your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars
Just a little while ago
I couldn’t feel the power or the hope
I couldn’t cope, I couldn’t feel a thing
Just a little while back
I was desperate, broken, laid out, hoping
You would come
I couldn’t feel the power or the hope
I couldn’t cope, I couldn’t feel a thing
Just a little while back
I was desperate, broken, laid out, hoping
You would come
And I need You
And I want You here
And I feel You
And I want You here
And I feel You
And I know You’re here
And You’re picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad, bad situation
But You are able
And You’re picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad, bad situation
But You are able
#tksalotGod
- Happy New Year! God Bless you ;)