Lose
weight. Quit smoking. Manage my anger. Clean up my potty mouth. Stop yelling at
my kids. No more kicking the dog.
New
Year’s resolutions tend to be hackneyed repeats of past years for me, so I didn’t
make any resolutions this year. From what I’ve heard of friends and relatives
resolutions, they have seen the same thing surface in their New Year’s
resolutions year after year. That's not necessarily bad, but it could get really depressing.
Now regarding resolutions, that doesn’t mean I don’t have some goals that I would like to accomplish in 2013. And
of course, one of them is to lose weight—LOL.
Without
some dreams or goals in our lives, we stagnate and dry rot sets in--a most
unattractive prospect.
I
wrote a poem many years ago as a New Year’s resolution. I haven’t accomplished
the goal in that poem yet, but it’s a worthy one so I’ll keep it (and not call
it a resolution).
Illumination
Make mine a transparent
life
Through which
Your loving spirit shines.
Refine the impurities
So sin’s scar tissue
Will not obscure Your
light;
All selfish desires
(even those
appearing “good”)
Burned away,
Allowing only
You to be visible.
It
appears I have merely renamed my resolutions as goals. That’s OK. Whatever I call them, they will keep me
moving—and thinking. (And I have NEVER
kicked my dog.)
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