This weekend, as the clock struck midnight and the calendar slipped from January to February...I was wished a "happy February".
A few hours before, I stood in my church and sang the song that has been the cry of my heart since the first time I heard it.
...the song about the COUNTLESS second chances we've been given at the cross.
...the song about God crafting preciousness from dust.
God gives countless second chances.
I stood, singing my heart out, with a huge smile on face...and for the first time in 5 years, I'm looking forward to February.
(read my original "Dear February" post here)