Dear Lord,

Nothing in this world escapes Your grasp. You know how much I have endured, how often I have wanted to give up. Yet I know that every step I take, however wearying, draws me nearer to victory. Even when everything seems shattered, Your trials are not signs to surrender, but the mould in which You forge my strength. Like a potter shaping clay, You are crafting something precious deep within my heart. Even when the world falls silent, You listen; even when darkness seems to envelop all, You light my way. Your love is not based on my achievements or failures, but on the fact that I am forever Your child, and You are forever my God.

O God, I choose to lean on You, to walk with You through every day and night that lies ahead. Amen.

1 comment

Jay Takz
Amen πŸ™