I’ve already named 2015, but I’m not going to say anything else about that until New Year’s Day.
I will say this: God is asking me to let go of some things. (Ouch.)
These things (and others) I’ve tried to let go of before, and I’ve consistently failed. I finally began to think that I literally couldn’t let go of them. Really?
What I know now is this:
It’s not that I can’t let go, it’s that I’m afraid to.