Part of me wants to hold back on this post --
wait, can I really do this?
what if I mess it up? and everyone knows it?
So let me take a deep breath and tell you that my word for 2012 is praise.
Other contenders? present. grateful. joy.
But really -- what good thing is there that is not encompassed in the act of praise?
If I can find reason to praise God in every moment of every day,
will that not increase my gratitude and joy? will that not keep me in the present moment?
Anticipating a year of praise gives me a wonderful feeling, like
toes at the edge of the ocean, like bike-ride hair flying on a warm summer day,
like the sun on my face and joy in my heart.
I hope you will join me in choosing your own word, if you feel like it.
Don't worry about reinventing the wheel.
{Danielle, who is already such a beautiful woman of praise, chose praise for her word last year...}
Just choose the word that tastes good.
So without any particular plan, I hope you will let me share with you what I learn this year along my bumbling, meandering way on the path of praise. My faith throughout my life has mostly been a quiet sort of conviction. internal. While praise is something I've always equated with voice. exuberance. outwardness. And I think that praise can be those things -- but I also think that praise can be very much a combination of the two -- inward exuberance and delicious, soul-filling zeal, sometimes spoken, sometimes sung, but perhaps most often felt.
I'm excited to find out.