I tried on a dress I’d never wear otherwise, and I bought it today.
I felt like I was reinventing myself.
All the way home, I’ve been thinking about reinventing myself because “the old has gone, and the new has come” (2 Cor. 5). I normally think this happens just once in the Christian life, but really, I find the old creeps in every few years or so. Right about now, it’s time for the new.
I know this because God’s been stripping away things I once valued and placing new dreams in my heart. What a glorious time to think of the new me, the new you.