I sat at my kitchen table with my Bible open, a cup of coffee going cold beside me, and a women’s retreat to prepare.
The Beatitudes. Easy enough, I thought. I’d taught these before. Studied them. I basically had this one in the bag.
And then I read them again.
Something shifted quietly, the way God often works — and I realized I was reading words I thought I already knew as if I was hearing them for the very first time. Blessed are the poor in spirit. Blessed are those who mourn. Blessed are the meek.
Wait. That’s the path to joy?
I’ve heard all my life that happiness and joy are different things. Happiness is fleeting. You know, here when the circumstances are good, gone when they’re not. Joy runs deeper. It’s the kind of thing you can have in the middle of a hard season, when happiness packed its bags and left without saying goodbye.
But if I’m honest? I’ve wondered my whole life how that actually works. Not just theologically. In real life.
That morning at my kitchen table, I started to get an answer. Hidden inside eight short verses from the beginning of the Sermon on the Mount is an upside-down map to the very thing we’ve been chasing. Jesus, speaking to a crowd on a hillside more than two thousand years ago, laid out a path to joy that doesn’t look like anything the world would sell you.
It’s counterintuitive. It’s countercultural. And somehow, after all these years, it still catches me off guard.
Over the next several weeks, I’d love for you to walk this path with me. We’re going to take the Beatitudes slowly, one at a time, and let them do what Jesus intended. Let them turn our ideas about a good life completely upside down.
I don’t think you’ll be disappointed. I know I wasn’t.
And just a little heads-up: neither of us is going to make it to the end of this series the same person we were when we started.
That’s the beautiful thing about letting God teach you something you thought you already knew.
Will you join me?

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