Pages empty, waiting to see where the story will take me
Clean and unmarked, new mercies for every morning on its way
And that's good
Because I need all the mercy I can get
Pen at the ready
Heart at the ready
Listening and waiting for beautiful direction only clear as I take each step
Write each line
Turn over each page
In faith hoping for a stronger, wiser, more humble me
To emerge at the other cover
I will record the events of the year
The important words of friends
The whispers of and to my soul
Hurts and healings
Wounds and wonders
Losses and impossible gains
Fresh new journal of journey
And it all begins today
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