2021… a year of good-byes, of letting go, exhaustion, emptying, grieving.
2022… a year of welcoming my new surroundings, my new community, my new self and new purpose… God willing.
May I drink the water of life and promise, that springs from this valley of grief.
18 “Forget the former things;
do not dwell on the past.
19 See, I am doing a new thing!
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the wilderness
and streams in the wasteland.
20 The wild animals honor me,
the jackals and the owls,
because I provide water in the wilderness
and streams in the wasteland,
to give drink to my people, my chosen,
21 the people I formed for myself
that they may proclaim my praise.
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