Dear God,
Sometimes I have dreams that make no sense.
I feel like theyāre bigger than me.
Other times I feel like Iām not dreaming big enough.
I got soooo much I wanna do.
I wanna one day be an incredible wife.
I wanna be a really good mama to Ethan.
I wanna travel the world. I wanna meet people. I wanna write books. I wanna impact lives.
I wanna get on a freakinā hot air balloon š
I have sooo much I wanna do and accomplish, but all that I wanna do means nothing if You arenāt in those dreams with me.
āTake delight in the Lord, and he will give you your heartās desires.ā Psalms 37:4 (NLT)
Really God? REALLY????
If I can be honest, I kind of used to cringe a little internally when I heard this scripture.
How do I delight? Will You REALLY give me my heartās desires?
How.does.this.work??!
These would be my questions and honestly, they STILL are my questions as I navigate this relationship with You.
But Iām learning. Oh, I am learningā¦ā¦
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As I delight in You, Youāre changing my desires and dreams. Youāre molding them and making them more similar to Yours.
In a way, Youāre becoming my dream, my heartās desire.
Itās so weird, this relationship we have. I come into it with nothing, nothing to offer, nothing really to give a God who has all, but this relationship is one that truly gives me everything ā rest, peace, assurance, hope, love, an incredible feeling that I am so much more than a relationship status or what I make or what I accomplish in this lifeā¦Iām loved, Iām cared for, Iām Yours.
Man, I delight in that.
This is so not where I meant this blog to go.
I was gonna talk about Joseph and how he had all these big, beautiful dreams that landed him in places he probably wished heād never landed in (slavery and prison). But I guess this blog went where it was intended. Even in the pain, in the unknown, He trusted You, He followed You and his dreams did come true.
And the center of his was You.
Like Joseph, the center of MY dreams is You, God.
My life aināt been glistening with gold.
I struggle with internal demons.
I donāt think Iām good enough many days.
I fall short.
Iāve been heartbroken.
Iāve been the one doing the heartbreakinā.
Iāve not been the best mama.
Iāve said mean things and had mean things said to me.
I am a mess. Iām a mess of a woman, with unrealistic, too-big dreams, that serves an invisible God.
This world tries to make me feel like You arenāt who You say You are and honestly, I even question You a lot of days.
But my lifeā¦.
my life shows me that You have and always will be walking with me.
I canāt do this life without You God. You are my love. You are my hope. You have given me a new lease on life.
You are my dream. May I never ever wake up.
Iāll love You forever.
Your daughter, Keyā„ļø
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