TRYING TO BE HONEST SORT OF PRAYER
Beloved and most gracious Lord,
Your substance is love.
From you only goodness flows into all creation.
I’m tired of relentless struggle,
wounds unchosen, unhealed.
Loosen my grip of self-focus;
to fall,
through the darkness of the unknown,
into the certainty of your loving embrace.
Do with me as you will.
I will thank you.
Crippled,
I offer myself to you,
desiring with all my heart to love you without reserve
and to rest in you with boundless confidence.
For you, Love, are all I need,
now and forever more.
Amen!
:)
Posted by: Deb | April 30, 2010 at 07:40 PM
Love
Posted by: Jean | April 29, 2010 at 03:34 PM
Ahhh yes...I hear and I get it...and I say Amen too. thanks for this.
Posted by: Eric H Janzen | April 29, 2010 at 03:23 PM