Skip to main content

Five Minute Fridays: Yes

I wonder if I say yes enough. 

I was once the person who said yes too much… Now, I wonder if my no is too regular… I don’t want to be a default no… Always preparing a no before a question or request is made...

How beautiful yes can be!
Will you go out with me? ‘Yes’
Will you date me? ‘Yes’
Will you marry me? ‘Yes’
Will you always love me? ‘a thousand times, yes!’

Can we sleepover at our cousins? Yes
Will you throw with me? Yes
Can we play with the water house on the trampoline? Yes

Is Papaw in Heaven? Yes
Can I go to Heaven? Yes
Have you asked Jesus in your heart? Yes

Will He always be with me? Yes
Did He truly die for me? Yes
Can all my sins be forgiven? Yes

Are all my prayers really heard by the Creator of the Universe? Yes!

Oh, how beautiful a yes can be! I’m so thankful for those moments that taught me… ‘yes’ isn’t as bad as we tend to make it out to be.

Five Minute Fridays were originally intended to encourage writing freely without the edits, revisions, and overthinking which can weigh us down. Today's prompt was 'Yes'. You can join the link up here. Others are taking more times with the prompts now. Look for my longer, thought out yes soon!

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Five Minute Fridays

I follow several blogs, but there are only a handful I read daily including Rainmakers and Stormchasers, http://www.jennyrain.com/ . Jenny has a blog friend who does Five Minute Fridays where you write on a given topic for five minutes, post your writing unedited, and encourage others to do the same. Today’s topic was 'Remember'. Here's my unedited five minutes on 'Remember'...(What did you do on your lunch break?).... Remember...  I remember those times… with family and friends… Those long seemingly endless summer days at Memaw’s with my sister, brother, and cousins…I remember waiting on mom to come in for lunch…And those special days when Aunt Barb came too…Oh the days we spent at Aunt Barb’s…I remember loving… Then, there were those mornings before school where we all gathered around the breakfast table…Memaw always prepared a feast…we would argue over who’s turn it was to say the pray…but I remember all the other conversations were so good…I remember gett

Stay and See Jesus for Yourself

Recently during our Wednesday night women's class, we were listening to part of Priscilla Shirer's portion on the DVD series 'Unwrap the Bible'. We hadn't yet made it all the way through Priscilla's portion when I noticed myself writing these words in my notes, 'Stay and See Jesus for Yourself'. Now, I won't steal Priscilla's thunder or her great points. (I couldn't do it justice.) Let me just say, those words I wrote seemed to leap off the page at me: Stay and see Jesus for yourself. How often do I run ahead of God, too often! Still, at some point I seem to remember to come back to Him and ask for mercy, grace, and direction to walk His way instead of my own. How often do I hang back not willing to jump in to something He has for me? I think of a C.S. Lewis quote, 'There are far, far better things ahead than any we leave behind.' I mean that's exactly what Paul tells us, right? For us to live is Christ and to di

Five Minute Fridays

It's time for Five Minute Fridays. No editing, no backtracking, and no over-thinking. Just writing for five minutes on a given topic. Join us. Today's Topic: Grit. Grit is the gumption not only to keep going when times are tough but to keep going with the determination that God knows what is best, and no matter what He will see you through this. The most important part of the endeavor is to realize not only is God leading you through your struggle, but He wants you to lead others, to set a Holy example, to love as Christ loves, and to come out stronger on the other side. Never resenting what you’ve gone through, but being thankful for the grit to keep going. Grit is more than continuing when others would stop. Grit isn’t walking blind or slowly moving through a valley. Grit is climbing towards the mountain top… Pulling others with you as you climb… Carrying more than your own load but that of your sisters’ and brothers’ in Christ... Grit is there when you physically,