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Pursuing joy and living to the full.

It’s well into a new year. Outside the rain is pouring down, creating patters of water flowing down on the windows. It’s nice to be inside.

I was thinking about this year ahead. Last year had many ups and a lot of challenges, and my constant question was: “where is life?” I don’t think we’re meant to live without challenges or problems or even crises; but in the midst of whatever we are going through, I believe there is life to be found. I believe we were created for more than just surviving the next storm. We were created to live.

 And so as I look at this year ahead, which promises many challenges and changes and unknowns, I want to start off knowing what brings me joy and seeking it out even when the storms are raging.

Joy isn’t the same as happiness. Happiness is a temporary state of feeling “up”. Joy is so much deeper. Joy can be found at the deepest pit. Joy isn’t circumstantial... in my opinion anyway.

Wanting to live fully. Wanting to be alive every day and not just wait to get through to another season when it’ll be “easier”. Wanting today to be a day that counts.

And so I was thinking about what things give me life. How can I practically posture my life and my time to be more alive and live more fully?

I know it’s a popular time of year to make New Year resolutions, but I think I just want to make a list of things I enjoy and resolve to do them more... and maybe at the end of the year discover that I lived more in 2014 and consequently loved more from that place. The Bible says to “love others as you love yourself.” How can I take care of myself and love myself this year? (Not at the expense of loving others, but to fill me up to love other even more!)

So here’s my list. My list in the pursuit of more life and joy. It might seem simplistic and it’s definitely incomplete. But maybe, just maybe by starting simple it’ll launch me into discovering more that can bring life, not just to me but to others as well.

v  Read more books (I signed up for a 52 books in a year challenge with Goodreads and am loving it so far). I love reading and haven’t done it enough recently.
v  Take more moments to savour sitting down with a cup of Earl Grey and do only that.
v  Pay attention when I am walking outside and notice my surroundings but also the people I pass by.
v  Cook more and enjoy the process.
v  Say “no” to more things and not get caught up in other people’s urgencies.
v  Take the “not important and not urgent” items off my to-do list.
v  Choose to not allow busyness and stress mean the same thing, but walk from a place of rest when things are busy.
v  Not focus so much on the mountain of “to-dos” but on the one thing I am doing, and seek to make it enjoyable.
v  Keep my schedule less packed and have time for the unexpected.
v  Not worry so much, but trust that God really is in control. He always is!
v  Always look on the bright side of life (as good old Monty Python so eloquently put it).
v  Intentionally encourage someone as often as I can.
v  Be thankful. It’s funny how when you start being thankful for the mundane things, your heart and eyes get opened to how incredibly blessed you really are.
v  Complain less. My mum always said: “if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say it.”
v  Choose to enjoy exercise (and find ways to make it more enjoyable) because the time spent taking care of my body ultimately will give me more energy to do other things.
v  Procrastinate less. Make “why do tomorrow what you can get done today?” my new motto.
v  Spend less time churning things over and over, and more time talking to God about them and leaving them with Him.
v  Try new things.
v  Always have fresh flowers in my home (wherever that is at that time). Just because they are so beautiful.
v  Search for beauty.

And seek to find life and joy in the journey, whatever season I am in. I think it might get challenging at times, but I think there will always be something I can see which reflects life because God is always present, and He is life.

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