
Loving Father,
I look to you, seek you,
and wait upon your hand and guidance.
What I saw as my cage with iron bars,
is your protection and strong hand hemming me in.
Where I feel stuck,
you are working out the deeper things,
your Spirit moving in the hidden places of the heart,
growing, maturing, and strengthening me in ways I don’t yet understand.
When I am angry, frustrated, discouraged, and desperate,
and I finally give up my own willful efforts,
your hand reaches in,
once more bringing comfort and encouragement,
reassuring me that everything is alright.
You’re with me, that’s all I need to know.
I know you plans are to prosper me and not to harm me,
and that you work all things for your glory and my good.
I am blessed and in strong, safe hands.
I love you Abba,
Amen.
Love this post (and the image to go with it) and thank you again for your prayer, as it’s timely for me and dove tails perfectly with what I was reading/praying this morning Psalm 21
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Praise God, may He go before you and grant you His victory. Blessings to you!
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