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Welcome to my blog. I'm spending a year capturing happiness, and I invite you to come along as I journey toward a more joyful living. I also write about travel, food, and matters of the spirit. Hope you enjoy!

Cracks

Cracks

I once heard a sermon or story that ended with the image of flowers growing through the cracks in concrete as a symbol of hope. That even when it seems like there is no hope and no possibility for life to break through, it does. 

Late last night I received a message that felt like a small green shoot peeking through an imperceptibly thin crack...the kind of thing that may just be the beginning of an answer to a five-year long prayer. 

I'm trying to not "count my chickens before they hatch," because it might not be anything.  

But then again, it might be everything.  

In any event, I woke up this morning and decided it was finally time I memorize Psalm 100, which has been on my heart to do for over a year. It's all about giving thanks and praise, and that was the only thing I wanted to do today--praise God.

I memorized it on my way to work.  

(It's short. But glorious! Here it is): 

Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth.
Worship the Lord with gladness;
come before him with joyful songs.
Know that the Lord is God.
It is he who made us, and we are his;
we are his people, the sheep of his pasture.

Enter his gates with thanksgiving
and his courts with praise;
give thanks to him and praise his name.
For the Lord is good and his love endures forever;
his faithfulness continues through all generations.

 

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