It's the last day of the year and I'm sick. 😷
Nothing like a pounding headache and a throbbing nose to help put the ending year and the upcoming one into perspective. 😏
When I think about 2017, I waver between guilty sadness at the bouts of disobedience that stunted my progress this year and an accomplished-kind-of-happy at what the Lord has achieved through me... especially with CFJ.
Whatever your feelings about 2017 are, this I can tell you: God's not done with you yet.
If He was, you'd no longer be here.
But you are. Here. Reading this.
I have been instructed (and I have a sneaky suspicion that the instruction is not just for me) to "[forget] the past and look to what lies ahead."*
We are yet unfinished.