Will I ever NOT feel edgy, nervous, and on alert? It’s not an easy way to live life.
The weight on me is unbearable.
The breath is shallow.
The thoughts are crazy.
The voices conflict.
The trouble mounts.
The hope just isn’t there.
Lord, speak and your servant will be healed. Matthew 6:8
Lord, it’s me again, Thomas’s niece, show me how to not doubt.
It’s me, Pauls’ little sister, please remove the thorn in my side.
It’s me, Eve’s buddy, keep me from disobeying you again.
It’s me, David’s cousin, keep me from evil thoughts and deeds.
It’s me, Chris, your once loving and faithful servant.
Forgive me.
Guide me.
Amen
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