A New Year

I used to dream of 2011 in anticipation, now it's only a memory. I was looking back through my journal of all that made this past year unique and also compiling a list of those things which I am looking forward to in 2012. Another year in which we can serve God. Why should we do anything to affect this world since the natural disasters and corruption we are seeing has been prophesied about? Because we know the Victor of this battle - we know the final outcome. However, we can affect the casualty list. My cry is that of Isaiah, "Here am I. Send me!" Have a blessed new year.

why I smile

swing dancing in the kitchen with my sister

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dreaming

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picking wild blossoms

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I have three awesome older brothers

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18

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writing long letters to pen pals

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deep thinking up in the barn loft window

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the wonderful smell of hay

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having a good talk with God

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journaling

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grease

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playing piano

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running through the field barefoot dodging bees ;)