Monday mornings. Sometimes they hit hard. But in Reclaiming February, I am reviewing how I think about this somewhat dreaded day.
Instead of seeing the weekend over, I want to see the opportunity for another week begun. Another week of possibility.
And mostly, a fresh start.
No matter the disaster or disappointment of last week, this week is brand new.
A blank canvas of do-overs.
A clean slate of start agains.
And, gosh, I need them!
From the cycle of the seasons to the months of the calendar to the hours in our days, God abundantly gives the gift of New Mercy. Over and over. As messy humans, He knew we would desperately need it.
He knew we would physically crave the close of day with the setting sun.
He knew we would eagerly welcome the start of another.
He designed us that way.
Our spirits seek it out. Our bodies lie down and rise up in the same predictable pattern. How beautiful and intentional is our Creator-God.
How can we not see His fingerprints on all of it?
He is a God of rhythm and flow.
A God of plan and purpose.
A God of order and organization.
Psalm 30: 5 reminds us, “Weeping may tarry for the night, but joy comes with the morning.”
Amen? Amen!
“The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; His mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.” Lamentations 3:22-23
But, dear ones, don’t miss the main thing—All of this creative order only points to His very heart for us. He has written everywhere in nature, the story of something new. The story of a fresh start. The story of Redemption.
“Wash me and I will be whiter than snow.” Psalm 51:7
Talk about a clean slate!🤍
No matter what came before, there is always, ALWAYS His gift of NEW.
“Behold, I am making everything new!” Revelation 21:5
That means Mondays.
That means me.
And you.
New.
Amen.
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