This is the year I turn 50. Going into '22, my goal was to take stock primarily of how God had blessed me through service to him. And I've done a good bit of that work, and it's been wonderful to look back.
As you know, much of what I'm ruminating on personally - in real time, is written about here within this blog. Because Samson Society is such an integral part of my life, much of it is pigmented as such.
Considering that, this is a season where what God is doing specifically - within my life - simply cannot be documented here. And my reasoning behind that is my emotional state of mind therein. That being awe and deeply affecting humility.
We serve a God who knows us down to the very last cell. He wants to bless us personally in line with his understanding as our creator. No portion of our humanity can portend to expect how these blessings might pan out. So often, these blessings are relational, and at times, those relations can be mind-blowingly catered and timely.
The last thing I'll say here is about preparedness. Be expectant. And allow that joy to carry you through the worst days.
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