All of us get interrupted. Life wouldn’t be life without a few of them multiple times a day. The trick isn’t avoiding them, but rebounding from them.

For creative types (that’d be me), interruptions can be a little harder to recover from because the creative flow often needs to be primed again once it’s stopped, but recovery is still necessary.

If someone or something has stopped you unexpectedly, it doesn’t have to stop you permanently.

Get back at it. Whatever you were doing is worth continuing.

Today is a pretty big day in my 2021 writing journey because today I’ll cross the first of two milestones this month. The second one will be three weeks from today when I write and post my last daily entry of the year. It’s hard to believe that I’m only 21 entries away from completing that goal, and trust me when I tell you, there will be a celebration that day!

But today will be a mini-celebration because today I’m going to write my 100,000th word of the year. The word total is far beyond anything I ever thought I’d do, and it reminds me of another important lesson that I’ve learned this year.

Impossibilities shrink when we simply do what’s possible.

If you had asked me a few years ago if I would be able to write over 100,000 words in a calendar year, I’d have laughed and said no. It seemed like an impossible number, but it has become a reality simply because I did what was possible. Maybe writing a hundred thousand words in a year seemed impossible, but I could write 10, 50, or 100 words or more in a day.

When you string enough of those possible days together, you’ll probably find yourself celebrating at the end something that seemed impossible at the beginning.

Start with what’s possible.

One of my favorite gatherings each week is our night of prayer at the church I pastor. I love the freedom that people have to listen to the voice of the Lord, and then the boldness that they’ve discovered to step up and share with those who are there what He’s saying.

Last night, someone shared portions of Isaiah 35, which is a beautiful chapter about the Lord coming to save and redeem His people. Raise your hand if you could use some of that right now!

Verse 5 in that chapter makes the strong declaration that the Lord will come and save, but it’s the next few verses after that verse that really show how much things change when He comes.

Then will the eyes of the blind be opened and the ears of the deaf unstopped. Then will the lame leap like a deer, and the mute tongue shout for joy. Water will gush forth in the wilderness and streams in the desert. The burning sand will become a pool, the thirsty ground bubbling springs. In the haunts where jackals once lay, grass and reeds and papyrus will grow. (‭‭Isaiah‬ ‭35:5-7‬ ‭NIV)

Eyes are opened. Ears can hear. The lame leap; the tongue shouts.

Water appears with such intensity that the sand which was too hot to walk on becomes a pool that we’re in no hurry to leave.

In the places where wild animals would lie in wait to kill, there is new growth and new life.

In short, when He comes, everything changes. Looking back at the events we celebrate this month, we know that He did come, and we know that He is coming again.

But He is still appearing in places where we feel trapped and overwhelmed. In areas of our lives that have taken our breath, our voice, our safety. He still comes to those places, and when He comes, it still changes everything.

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