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New Years call for new goals. New resolutions. New ideas and a newfound hope. Sometimes that means diets and gym memberships. Trading in old habits for new ones in the hopes that the new ones stick. Often people will assign a word to the new year. Setting an intention for what they hope will occur or how they want to change their mindset. Sometimes it's a word that just feels right. And sometimes you pray over it, asking for direction and purposeful intention. As 2020 neared, I started thinking about setting a word for the year. I'll be honest, 2019 was pretty much the worst year of my life. It was H.A.R.D. HARD. There were things that happened over the last twelve months that shook me to my core and left me beaten and broken, unable to move from the space I had crawled into. And yet-God was faithful. In the moments when I watched the sun rise and wondered how it could possibly do so, how the world could keep spinning on that axis when it felt like my world was shattere...