Quite the question isn’t it? One I have always found difficult to answer. I seem to be able to understand others fairly well, but when it comes to myself it is a different story. I am guessing this might be true for more people than just me.
We all have messages we received in childhood. Unfortunately, some of these messages were not the most kind or even the most accurate. The problem is, we believed what we were told.
For instance, maybe you were told you were clumsy. Throughout your life, any time you take a misstep you hear a little voice reminding you how clumsy you are. We can even try to change who we are based on negative feedback from others. I always felt that my personality was a little too much, the message I heard was to hold myself back some, don’t be too enthusiastic. So consequently, I did.
Trying to battle the false messages rolling around in our heads is difficult. However, the Bible has a lot of truths in it to arm us for this battle. We are told in Romans 8:1 that we are no longer condemned if we are in Christ. Then in Galatians 5:1 it reminds us, “It is for freedom that Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then, and do not let yourselves be burdened again.” Such as with things like accusing whispers from our past.
I love what it says in Ephesians 4:24, “Put on the new self, created after the likeness of God in true righteousness and holiness.” Isn’t that awesome? Jesus can take away all the negative ideas of who we think we are, and allow us to be our true, whole, new selves in Him.
Of course, it does still take some practice to be who we really are. I’m not quite there yet, but when I get to the point where I can truly be who I really am, I will walk into the room, throw my arms wide and say, “I’m here!” And for the first time, I will be.
“Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” John 8:32





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I know, I know, you’re probably thinking, “New Year’s goals? I haven’t even cleaned up the last of the wrapping paper from Christmas!” But bear with me, I’ll be kind.
So how do we go from having a great vision or goal to actually accomplishing it? I am a huge fan of the one step in front of the other approach. I recently called this “bridge building” in a conversation I was having. I was not thinking of a huge bridge like the Golden Gate, but more like a rock path across a waterway that is just a little too deep to wade. I pictured each step as a rock you place one at a time in front of you, as you move toward your goal on the other side.
The really great thing about doing things a step at a time is the momentum effect. You may only be making one step at a time, but those steps have a way of adding up until all of a sudden you are much farther along than you even realized. Take the example of saving up for something you want to purchase. It may not seem like a lot at first to put one dollar in an envelope, but before you know it, if you keep taking a step at a time, suddenly it is time to go shopping!
I would encourage you in these last few days of the year to allow yourself to dream a little. What are some goals you would like to achieve this next year? After you figure out where you want to go, just take the first step. Congratulations! You are one step closer to your goal. Remember, bridges aren’t built in a day, but by continuing to put down one “rock” at a time you can achieve amazing things this year.
The day after Thanksgiving. We are stuffed full of turkey with all the trimmings and pie. I hope we are filled to the brim with thankfulness as well. I know I can get so caught up in all the preparations and cooking that I leave little time to actually think about the blessings I am supposed to be celebrating on this holiday.



Every now and then we all have pie. My family think it should go more like, all the time we have every pie. Our family loves pie and that might be the understatement of the year. We even have rules about pie. On Thanksgiving there are to be no fewer than one pie per person. This includes babies that can’t even eat pie yet.
I am not humble about my pie baking abilities either. I make really good pie. My secret weapon is my great-great-grandmother’s piecrust recipe. There is no delicate blending of ingredients, you can use this stuff like play-doh and it still comes out amazingly light and flaky.

This was going to be it, this would finally be the week we got on schedule. All school year it had felt like an uphill climb to stay on track, with one thing or another always happening to derail us. But not this week. Sunday evening I set out my clothes for the next day and set my alarm, ready for Monday. Three hours later I was throwing up.

