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On
this blog, I try to post about the ways I’ve seen God work in my life.
Sometimes,
the posts are difficult ones to write. I try to be honest. To give a real
glimpse of what it’s like to live in this world and still have faith.
Even
when times are hard.
Even
when things don’t go my way.
Even
when I can’t hear a word from God though I strain and strain my ear.
But
sometimes, these posts are easy as pie to write.
This
is one of those posts.
Because
despite all of the ways God reveals His truth to my heart—whether it be through
revelations that are hard for me to hear, because they mean I’m at fault, or
through the realization that this world can be a really crappy place to live
sometimes—He also gives me something that makes me want to leap in the air.
Joy.
Joy.
Joy.
Joy.
Down in my heart.
Where?
(Everyone got that song in their head now?)  
The
Lord has given me sooooo many reasons to have that genuine, wanna-bust-out-dancing,
I-can’t-believe-this-is-my-life kind of joy.
He
gave me an amazing husband.
A
wonderful set of parents who raised me to know the Lord and gave me an awesome
example.
The
means to an education.
A
job that takes care of my needs.
Two
puppies who make me laugh, even when they’re naughty. (Well, sometimes I yell
first…)
Friends
who I can belly laugh with. And spill my heart to.
Scripture
that draws me to my knees in worship.
Music
that moves me.
A
life that, even when it’s hard, is worth living.
Because
I have joy. Deep abiding joy that only hope in the Lord can bring.
Why,
oh Lord, have you favored me with this life?
I
don’t know. I don’t. But I’m so grateful for the joy You bring me. Bless Your
name for that.
Your Turn: How has the Lord given you joy?
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