“Be recklessly gracious.” read the post on a friend’s Facebook stream. What does reckless grace look like in my life? Unplanned conversations with a stranger? A sentence or paragraph I write? An image I share? Something I choose not to say?
Can I be in this year to come, recklessly patient, recklessly compassionate, recklessly gracious? Equally can I be open to the grace that is restlessly swirling around me?
Love this! In 2022, I will be "recklessly good" to myself, starting with my new red shoes!
ReplyDeleteAm wearing those red shoes today to altar serve!
DeleteHappy New Year! When I was in high school, we had a nun who would not allow girls to wear red. Red shoes wouldn't have been an option (saddle shoes were the uniform requirement) but even a red head band was taboo. Just too reckless!
ReplyDeleteRed for the Holy Spirit! But that's too funny. Meanwhile my school uniforms WERE red plaid. Maybe that's what happened?
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