Like all days,
Is an opportunity for
A new beginning.
May you have the courage to plunge
Into the wrestling and wonder
Of the formation of fresh life.
It will not be easy.
As the saying goes, nothing worthwhile is ever easy.
First, the seed must get buried.
Once deep in the ground,
The seed must wait in silence.
Until the day comes that it cracks.
And becomes broken enough
For something new to come forth from inside.
Once that fragile seedling of life emerges,
It must push its way through darkness,
Before emerging into the light.
Only then can it grow the buds of the future,
As the sun and rain nourish what was once the seed
Into what it has always been meant to become.
May you know that the fight for life is worth the cost.
That wrestling is where your strength is built.
May you experience the deep goodness
Of the Creator’s presence with you.
The God who breathed being into humans in the first days,
Is asking you to trust.
May your heart quiver with excitement,
Knowing that no matter how old you are
Or how you have lived before this day,
It is never to late to begin anew.
The seeds in you will never expire.
May you experience the hope
Sculpted into your essence.
May you know the God
Who never tires of expanding life.
May you breathe.
May you wrestle.
May you desire.
May you dream.
One way I experienced new life recently is through the experience of preaching a sermon at Genesis Covenant Church. I have had a long wrestling with teaching, and have often stepped onto the stage as someone other than myself. This experience was different. God helped me be me and bring what God had given me. It was a beautifully redemptive experience. If you want to listen, you can do so here.