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Hi, Mary!

 



When I finished reading a special friend’s letter to herself as we end 2024, she challenged me to give it a try.  So here I go on this last day of 2024; a letter to me follows: 


You made it through another year with God’s grace, Mary.  Let’s acknowledge how He’s been with you every step of the way.  Now to look at all the blessings and/or lessons that somehow turned into blessings, too. 

Starting with January, you made it to birthday #75.  Let’s give thanks for good health and daughters who blessed you with a fully- paid trip to Las Vegas with a comfortable stay at The Delano for a few days.  Remember when you lost badly playing “Cherries Jubilee?”  What about that fancy drinking glass with the rose pattern encompassing  large letter D that the Diana Exhibit gifted you with at the completion of the tour?  It’s a memory marker of that day you reviewed the life of an icon who turned her pain into gain by giving.  Oh how you loved sitting in Martha Stewart’s dining room eating her famous cheese perogies and roasted chicken and calling your older brother exclaiming “I’m eating at Martha Stewart’s home and you’re not!”




“Remember,”—is your word for the year and it fits perfectly.  It is amazing how God blesses one with a special word to carry out the year’s days weaving a message of hope written just for you through the challenges and surprises of each new day.

 

Jesus, Himself, encourages us to “remember” as we take His Body and His Blood in humble thanks because He forgave us of all sin.  A special friend’s birthday present helped to keep that memory alive all year long when he gave you the book by Beni Johnson, The Power of Communion, Accessing Miracles Through the Body and Blood of Jesus.

 

Another book in 2024 that led to your growth, Safe People, by Dr. Henry Cloud and Dr. John Townsend, targeted relationships that are good for you and taught you how to avoid those that aren’t.  Discussing this book with those closest to you helped you find the courage to look within to be a better friend and make better choices.


The microburst in August looked like a disaster.  It was!  Lots of fencing, siding, erosion and ruined structures turned a peaceful plot of property into a war zone.  It took months to get things back in shape.  What did you learn?  The biggest lesson your kids taught you in the mess was family support along with sacrifice and compassion which speaks volumes.  A family friend with a resourceful mind erected a retaining wall to protect the homestead in the days to come in Monsoon season.  No doubt, the fast and furious rain will have to reroute throughout the property leaving less damage for certain!  Lessons learned.

 

Why do you suppose you turned down invitations to spend Thanksgiving alone?  Was it to feel the peace of solitude by reflecting on blessings to understand the full meaning of thanksgiving? 

 

Will it ever get easier to grieve the loss of a fifty- one year marriage partner?  Is there a deeper trust of God when a decision has to be made in the midst of chaos and uncertainty? When will confidence kick in with wisdom to solve every problem?  You've made some strides here with great decisions but also made a few poor ones, too.

 

And just like that you flip flopped from solitude into December activity as you traveled to Tucson to be with family for the Christmas holidays.  What was the greatest fulfillment?  Was it cooking with your daughter, baking with the grands, attending their mega church with exciting meaningful worship?  Was it all the fun movies, the day spent in the Botanical gardens photographing a granddaughter’s delight in the butterfly exhibit?  Was it intimate talks with a praying daughter that brought joy?







These are the highlights of 2024 to “remember” at the year's end.

How about you?  Want to give it a try and write a letter to yourself in 2024?

 

Happy New Year!


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  1. I'm going to try this and write a letter to myself on my blog. Thank you Mary for sharing.

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    1. I can't wait to read it, Regina! Happy New Year to you and the family.

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  2. Happy new year sister!!! Love that idea of writing to yourself to reflect on this new year than write resolutions that are oftentimes hard to achieve. When we started blogging, sometimes I read those old posts and I always see God's goodness and presence during those times of happy days but especially during those trials I faced or with my family. It was always hard to feel defeated because God always had shown to me and my family that He truly wouldn't forsake us as He promised.

    Doing that seems to be a great reminder too, to always commit all of our plans with Him every new year. There's no other option in order for us to succeed. Take care my victorious sister in Christ! God bless & always give you discernment. Stay strong in the Lord's mighty power! 🙏 Love and prayers from me as always. 🛐

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    1. Happy New Year, precious sister Rosel. Oh, your words strengthen my resolve to believe for victories this year. I pray that for you, too. You are so very faithful to Jesus and sister friends like me! May His blessings find you with open arms receiving to the full. I love hearing from you!

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  3. Oh, what a splendid idea, Mary. I love this; mostly your endearing candor. I don't know that I'm 'up' to do the same right now ... but will sure think about it. Now, I've got to stop thinking about booking a trip to Vegas, lol!

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    1. Happy New Year, my friend! I know it will be a good one for you as you face each new day. May God pour His blessings on you and your Tom!

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  4. What a wonderful idea Mary! Thank you for sharing. Hugs and blessings, Cindy

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  5. Dear Mary, Good Morning and Happy New Year! I come here by way of meeting you in your sweet comments on my blog, "Closed Doors, Open Windows", which you found by way of our mutual friend Myra at "Respice, Prospice." I love your idea of writing yourself a letter at the end of the year. I may have to cogitate on that idea a little bit. It's a wonderful way to revisit the year with all of its blessings and trials, joys and sorrows. You did it beautifully, and that was a great example for us to ponder. You said in your comment to me that your new word for 2025 is "Secret Place". I look forward to hearing more about that in the future, and just what that means to you. Thank you for visiting my blog and for opening the door to a new friendship. May God bless you and keep you always....and especially in this brand new year!

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    1. Thanks, Pam, for extending your friendship to me. I joined your blog today and look forward to getting to know you, too! I know I will learn a lot. Raising my coffee cup in cheering us on to many discoveries in the coming days and months!

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  6. Mary, I come here too via Myra's blog. Respice, Prospice" and Pamela's blog "Closed Doors, Open Windows".
    This is such a delightful and deep post you have written. I really like the idea of the letter to myself. Really thinking about doing it in the near future.
    It is wonderful to meet fellow Christ Followers on the blog. We definitely need each other in times like these.
    I will be returning to see what the Lord has planned for you in this year of 2025.
    Sue

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    1. Welcome to my blog, Sue! I joined yours and look forward to our new friendship. I love meeting sisters in Christ, too. Happy New Year!

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