My friend Nancy has like the most awesome, toned arms of anyone I know. And she’s my age which, let’s just say isn’t twenty-something. When she is on stage sometimes it’s hard to concentrate on what she’s saying because I’m wondering what I’d have to do to get those well-sculpted arms in place of my soft, wobbly ones that cause me to shy away from anything sleeveless.
I know, it sounds a little whacky, but tell me you’ve never coveted a specific body part of someone else! Anyway, stick with me here.
It’s not magic. Nancy didn’t drift into arm amazingness. Just like people don’t drift into spiritual maturity. Just like you and I aren’t going to drift into our One Word for 2015.
Change is a greedy, stubborn varmint. He requires intention and attention if he’s gonna come through for us with sculpted arms, or growth in character.
I told you about my One Word fail last year, so I’m doing things a little differently this year with my One Word – STRONGER. Continue reading
