It’s a new year. I resolve the usual:
- Lose weight
- Spend less
- Get organized.
Been there, done that. Annually. For years. My resolve unravels, a thread at a time, till it’s intense as pocket lint. And just as useless.
Surely God intends better for me.
Jeremiah 29:11 (AMP)
For I know the thoughts and plans that I have for you, says the Lord, thoughts and plans for welfare and peace.