a word

Sometimes a word follows you a round, dancing in your head and demanding attention. Today that word was ‘worth.’ So I wrote it down.


It was satisfying to write down the word.  Silence followed.  When I stepped back and looked at my word staring back brightly from the paper, I was reminded that I have worth. Not because of what I do, not because of what job my husband does, nor how smart I am or the people are that I hang out with are, not even how clever/beautiful/articulate or friendly my kids are… I am a woman of worth because I was created in the image of God.  Makes me tingly inside.

Thanks God, i needed that today.

Be blessed.

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