2022 is shaping up to be a year to forget. Somewhat a repeat of 2021, which is also a year to forget. On New Year's Eve I went to bed with somewhat of a dull headache, I woke up feeling fine, but by breakfast time sort of that dull sense of unhappiness was lingering somewhere in my frontal lobes. Jedi can see a short distance into the future, but I don't think this is what they're talking about. Plus I don't seem to have any Jedi powers, whatever that is. But it does seem to be a foreboding of things to come. Another year completely dependent on Jesus, which all years should be completely dependent on Jesus. Jesus says by your words you'll be justified and by your words you will be condemned, so I don't want to get off on the wrong foot here. Does saying it's going to be a fantastic year make it a fantastic year?
Never never make New Year's resolutions. If it wasn't worth doing yesterday it's not worth doing today. saying you're going to do it doesn't make it happen. You've heard that if you do something 30 days, it becomes a habit and then you just sort of get up and do it automatically. Well that's not true. bad habits kind of work that way, but good habits you basically have to keep pounding away at your whole life. It's a strange journey, with an even stranger end.
So what should you do?
Get on your knees and pray
We don't get fooled again.
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