February
Father, I'm starting this month already feeling behind. January's plans lie in ruins around me - resolutions broken, goals abandoned, promises to myself already forgotten. I wanted to show up to February victorious, but I'm arriving defeated instead. Thank you that your mercies don't wait
February
February has a reputation problem. It's the month where New Year's enthusiasm dies, where gym memberships gather dust, where ambitious plans meet cold reality. By February 1st, studies show that 80% of New Year's resolutions have already failed. We're far enough from January's optimism to
February
January is behind you, and I'm already working in February. Every failure you're carrying from last month - I've already covered it. Every broken resolution, every missed opportunity, every moment you disappointed yourself - my mercies are new this morning. You don't restart; you continue