joy

January 1, 2014 § 15 Comments

In the sleepy contentment of a New Year still drowsy with memories of last year, I am writing the word JOY into my calendar.

I am sweeping out the cobwebs of worry that suffocate light and making room for the uncomplicated company of wonder.

I am recognizing the potential in new opportunities over the threat of harm in the unknown.

I am making myself vulnerable to each experience and finding strength in tenderness.

I will move into this year marking the landscape of change with joy.

I will look first to ability over insecurity and see possibility in spite of adversity.

I will stand present in simple delights hidden in the noise of busy days, embracing each moment.

I am setting my heart and mind to mark the passage of days to come with joy, welcoming the New Year with resolve.

Tagged: , ,

§ 15 Responses to joy

Leave a comment

What’s this?

You are currently reading joy at scribblechic.

meta