Sometimes, I may sound like a broken record. (If I do, please extend grace.)
Since I’ve blogged for about three years now, I’ve covered multiple subjects from A to Z. Unless I glance back through pages of posts, it’s hard to remember everything I’ve shared.
I’ve focused on slice-of-life vignettes, nostalgia, and life in the Ozarks.
I’ve talked some about the writing life and the courage it takes to complete the journey.
Hopefully, too, I’ve encouraged, inspired, and motivated you because that’s the true heartbeat of this blog: Christ-centered hope and real-life encouragement—in a down-to-earth fashion. There are enough dismal, downer messages in the world. That’s not me. That’s not this blog.
I want you to leave my cyber home a bit happier than when you first stopped by. (A spoonful of positivity helps the dreariness go down… or something like that.)
And let me just add—while I’m a writer, it’s never been my intention to make this a How To blog about writing. There are hundreds (probably thousands) of writing blogs and to add one more to the mix would be one more too many.
I may offer some personal insight from my own experience (and I’m happy to), but as I’ve said before, I’m not an expert. I’m still navigating the path myself.
Now that we have that out of the way, let’s talk about this courage thing.
I’ll always tell you the (tactful) truth.
Sometimes, the truth isn’t necessarily pretty and wrapped in a bow, but insight into a situation is often liberating. Understanding why something is the way it is causes us to dig deeper.
The truth motivates us to rise above the bar. It helps us chart our course of action.
Is it fun?
Not always.
Easy?
Rarely.
Courage plays a huge role in success at anything.
I’ve learned during my journey (yes—an overused word for uphill climb), courage separates the talkers from the doers.
Courage
refrains from stirring the pot when we’d like to stick our spoon in.
Courage
shelves bragging rights at another’s expense.
Courage
gives it a go just one more time when quitting would be easier.
Courage
toots the horn of a friend above the gong of our own.
Courage
tamps down fear in favor of cowering in the corner.
Courage
means being real despite the temptation of a façade.
Courage
is the unvarnished reflection of us at our worst while mirroring the potential of God’s best.
Courage is that holy, sacred thing that stirs our heart and fuels our incentive.
Now, I’m not fond of the name-it-and-claim-it mentality. While I believe God can change circumstances in a heartbeat, initially, there may be sacrifice involved. We might have to wait, let something go, or shift our desires until the timing’s right.
That doesn’t mean we don’t trust God.
It means we persevere until He completes the process.
How long will it take?
Well, it could be in the blink of an eye or years down the road.
My journey’s taken decades. I’ve had a few stops and starts you may recall. Your trek might be shorter, simpler, or require less patience.
Regardless the path or the timing, the outline’s the same.
We have to start at the beginning and work through the middle to get to the end.
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What’s the easiest and hardest thing about your journey?
What keeps you focused?
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You do a great job of encouraging, and you have provided me with a roadmap to get through hard days. You’re truly the hands and feet and heart of Christ.
The easiest thing about my journey? Una salus victus nullam sperare salutem pretty well sums it up. Today is hard; yesterday was easier, and tomorrow will be worse. Accept that, and I’ve got wings.
The hardest things are certain PTSD flashbacks, which can be triggered by a chance comment, a sound, a piece of music. Some are so crushing that I would welcome death in that moment.
Duty keeps me focused. Duty to support my wife, duty to the dogs whose care is in my hands, duty to live what I have written for whoever may be watching – even if that Somebody is ‘only’ the Almighty.
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Andrew—isn’t it wonderful how encouragement breeds encouragement? I know you are physically in pain on many days you visit, and yet, you continue to inspire. (And I’m sorry–I don’t know Latin, but you have my deepest respect.) For those who don’t understand PTSD, it can bring a sense of “Oh, why doesn’t he just get over it?!” Having worked with the smallest underdogs of our society, I’m well aware of the sacrifice you make each and every day to just get out of bed. But you do. And you touch our lives because of your courage. Thank you!
As always, blessings all over you, Barbara, and the furry friends God’s entrusted you with.
Beautiful, Cynthia. The hardest on the journey is the blip of past mistakes that try to continually present themselves (the enemy)… the easiest is God’s forgiveness. That precious knowledge and gift, the continual growth in my walk with God, plus my family … they keep me focused.
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Shelli, I feel the same way. Every milestone reached is another example of God’s undeserved favor. I’m always mindful of that, and I’m so thankful that friends and family encourage us on the journey.
Thank you for stopping by–I appreciate you!
You are an enCOURAGEr, my friend.
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As are you, dear Beth!