There are years that are hard and years that are good. In
general, I’d say 2025 was a good year for us. There were certainly hard
moments, but it was a good year.
Back on
the first day of this year, I wrote a new year’s prayer, filled with questions.
I know some of those answers now, so I thought I’d revisit that prayer on this
last day of 2025.
What
adventures might You have written for this mystery of a year that stretches out
before me? We had so many adventures. Some were big: we hiked in
Hocking Hills, double-crossed the Mackinac Bridge and explored Mackinac Island
on foot and by bicycle. We rode a UTV and lived to tell about it. (#dramatic) We
were gameshow contestants at a marriage retreat – and came in second, winning a
gift card to Top Golf, which provided more adventures. Some were small: watching
sunsets from the back patio, growing a garden in an impossible year, and
watching baby birds hatch from blue eggs and grow to fly away from the nest
hidden in the hanging plant. Big and small, we welcomed them.
What
absolute delights await, far beyond anything I could dream, even if I scrunch
my eyes shut tightly and dream with all my might? We came home – as a
church – to our beloved place of worship, after months of renovations. It might
seem silly for it to be such a delight, but it was. To be back in our
sanctuary, to have our offices complete, to be able to do ministry to the
fullest = a delight. Life on this lake, getting to host friends for boat rides
and cookouts = a delight. Date nights to the thrift store where (every now and
then) the perfect treasure just sat on the shelf waiting for us to
arrive = a delight.
What
gut-punching griefs await that I would never choose – but You choose them for
me because You see the growth and strength that come with them? This
year was not laden with gut-punching griefs, and I am grateful, but there were
hard moments. Saying goodbye to Ryan’s grandpa was hard, even though we
celebrate that he is now healed and whole. My parents continued through health
challenges this year that I haven’t shared publicly, but I have had to work my
way through those things in my heart. I am SO thankful for Ryan’s generosity in
letting me process (and sometimes grieve) as I need to. He doesn’t try to fix
the hard. He just walks through it with me.
What
memories will I collect for my treasure trove? We continued to make our little lake cottage a
home, investing in it, sprucing it up, and enjoying our days spent in it. I’ve
come to view home as a relationship – one that thrives when tended. And we made
memory after memory in the tending. The journey to become licensed for ministry
is a sweet memory that I will always keep close to my heart. I also loved my
ministry firsts – including baptisms and baby dedications. My scrapbooks
overflowed this year. What a gift!
What
images will freeze forever in photos and find their way into the words of my
journal? I am thankful I was so vigilant to collect the ordinary this
year. I’ve always done it, but I did even more this year. My photo albums and
journals tell the stories of the events, yes, but also the daily. The naps and
TV shows, sunsets and meals, books read and games played. My passion to do
document the ordinary deepened this year! So many people post about skipping
pictures to be in the moment, and that’s fine, but for me, collecting the
ordinary is a priority.
Which
friendships will deepen and which will fade? We were able to host our
friends who visit annually on their way to a marriage conference, and this year
we joined them at the conference. We see each other annually, talk in spurts,
and yet I feel like this friendship deepened in beautiful ways this year. We
were able to spend the weekend with Mark and Lynnette for the Mackinac Bridge
adventure, and I LOVED getting to spend extra time with them and getting to know
their daughter in this age and stage. Living far apart stinks. I also realized
how many new/deepened friendships I made at church this year. I learned a lotta
names, but I also sat with so many stories and feel even more connected than I
did a year ago.
What
new things will I learn and find myself skilled at in just one year’s time?
I don’t know that I would call myself skilled, but I sure did learn many things
this year about tending to people in hard times – hospital visits, funerals,
and moments of prayer when life hurts. And on a much more frivolous note, I
have worked hard to learn new skills for this attitudinal hair of mine! I also
learned some new thrifting skills that have served me well.
What
parts of my everyday right now need to disappear to make room for something
new? We set aside boot camp this year because it just didn’t make sense
in our schedule anymore. Instead, we turned our attention to working out at
home, which makes so much more sense for our schedule. I also scaled back
fairly heavily on my speaking schedule to make more time for my job. I intend
to keep that scaled back schedule in the year to come.
What
dreams will You put in my heart and urge me to pursue? God gave me
dream after dream after dream for my work at the church. I explored so many
things at His nudging this year. Ryan and I have also dared to whisper some
dreams that we still don’t know if we’ll ever see in reality, but they sure are
fun to imagine!
What
dreams will You put in my heart as tiny seeds, but You’ll ask me to wait long
for them to grow? There is the dream of completing the ministry
ordination piece, and it requires education. I began a degree pursuit this year
and soon realized that it wasn’t a match for me. The amount of work required
for the degree I chose took me too far away from the work I need to do for the
church. It’s okay to realize something isn’t working, and I’m so grateful the church
leadership supported my change of direction. I’ll still pursue ordination, but
I will choose a different educational track.
What
things will You teach me about You? Oh the talks God and I have had this
year! I did deep-dive studies into Ezra and Nehemiah, and I learned so
many things. I’ve learned how to hear God’s whispering voice in new ways and am
reminded to be still before Him.
What
notes will find their way into the margins of my Bible – and onto sticky notes
when I run out of margins? Too many to tell in this space. I’ve been in
my Bible for almost five years now, and it’s home. I love it so much. I love
the memories that flood the margins.
What
books will I read and learn from as You guide me to the pages You want me to
read next? I’m not sure I kept count of the books I read this year, but
there sure were a lot of them. I worked so hard over the summer to read tons of
books for my job, and I learned dozens of tidbits that I’ve employed as I lead
my church teams! I would guess I read 50 books or more in 2025.
What
words will I write in all the spaces that hold my words? You’ve been
here for those! I’ve written each day this year here on the blog and also many
many pages in my journals. And scrapbooks. And probably more.
What
songs will become dear to my soul? It’s not a new song this year, but
it remains high on my list: Goodness of God. I will probably always
claim I Then Shall Live as my life anthem, but Goodness of God
takes a close second.
Thank
you, Lord, for this beautiful year. Thank you for memories and life with Ryan
and Lexi. With every breath that I am able, I will sing of the goodness of God.
Happy New
Year, sweet friends.









