A Praying Mamma

It’s hard, sometimes it’s a bit more than hard and to be honest with you God, some days I’m done. I’m stretched, I’m weak, I’m vulnerable, my heart is heavy. So God if you can provide me with the strength that emcompasses all of your identity, Father if you can send me immeasurable peace. Father I know you are still in the business of parting seas and performing miracles that I can’t even begin to comprehend. I know you still move immovable mountains, your reach stretches long and wide, you know every single hair on my head that you numbered, and your love for me is an assurance. When I take on my trials and battles for today remind me to be equipped, to armor up, with the belt of truth, the breastplate of righteousness, the helmet of salvation, and to stand ready with my sword, and my shield, to share, with my good news boots! Inspite of my circumstances I will share.

Pour your everlasting love on me like a waterfall, comfort my fleshly heart with your understanding, and wash my worries away with your promises. God you are faithful, you are mighty and you are omnipresent in every situation and outcome. I trust you to challenge me, lift me, change me, protect me, and most of all lead me. Amen

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