I drove home the other day almost in tears. No reason really. Just. Life.
You know those days? You’re handling what comes your way without upset, taking the unexpected issues in stride, keeping up with the schedule, and then…you hit the point when you realize just how tired you are, physically, emotionally, even spiritually.
Yep, that was me. Tears and driving don’t mix, so I talked to God. And one word was His only answer.
It was His gentle reminder. Persevere is my One Word for this year, but I haven’t been thinking about it much. Just trying to do it.
Now I can’t stop thinking about it in very specific ways.
Persevere—through the tough days that string together for too long.
Persevere—in holding on to hope, when it seems others have given up.
Persevere—in following Jesus, especially when I know I’m under spiritual attack.
Persevere—when it feels like it would be easier to quit.
“As you know, we count as blessed those who have persevered. You have heard of Job’s perseverance and have seen what the Lord finally brought about. The Lord is full of compassion and mercy.” James 5:11 (NIV
In God’s reminder to persevere I felt comforted. And strengthened. I realized that it’s not enough to keep going on my own. I need to lean into His strength…and His compassion.