Tomorrow is the ending of one of the best years of my life so far and the beginning of a new year.
37 has been so good to me that I am anxious to know what 38 will bring.
To be honest, for a bit I was dreading leaving 37 behind. Then the good Lord showed me why I shouldn't fear saying good-bye to another year.
This past weekend was just terrible. Terrible with raisins. Enough said.
And as I was driving home from church on Sunday, I decided to talk to Him, as I couldn't understand why my last weekend of being 37 had to be so awful.
And I was reminded that other years I thought had been the best years of my life weren't perfect. That the years that had challenged me the most in some way were the ones that I needed.
And all of 37 hasn't been perfect. Yet, It has been what I needed
I am confident that as long I as continue to place my trust in the Lord, He will take care of me.
And with that unwavering faith, I can handle anything thrown my way.
And in honor of turning 38, I have made the list of 38 things I'd rather be than pretty, as I threatened to do in another blog recently...as someone wrote at the top of their list, I'd rather be soul food than eye candy.
1. Brilliant
2. Courteous
3. Insightful
4. Well-mannered
5. Talented
6. Engaging
7. Happy
8. Observant
9. Principled
10. Reliable
11. Inspiring
12. Capable
13. Independent
14. Intuitive
15. Sincere
16. Thoughtful
17. Witty
18. Strong
19. Resourceful
20. Open- Minded
21. Vocal
22. Accepting
23. Honest
24. Forgiving
25. Adaptable
26. Affectionate
27. Silly
28. Creative
29. Determined
30. Dynamic
31. Easy-going
32. Confident
33. Adored
34. Empathetic
35. Ambitious
36. Clever
37. Curious
38. Persevering
Or perhaps this picture accompanying this blog says it best. I'd rather be so many other things than pretty.
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