I want to be like George MacDonald's characters, able to obey and trust the right always. Like Betsy ten Boom.
But I don't need any more idols or heroes, I need You.
Please guide these next few days. None of this matters without love.
And please, help me hear and obey Your Word, Your Spirit, and allow moods to swing but truth to remain constant. I can't let the birds nest in my hair. Be they bitterness, doubt, gossip, insecurities, lust, pride. Catch 'em all. And set me in a place of real safety, and real work and engagement (not passivity), and real blessing. Let me bless others abundantly, and point them toward You.
Please keep me humble and tied to Your apron strings.
But I don't need any more idols or heroes, I need You.
Please guide these next few days. None of this matters without love.
And please, help me hear and obey Your Word, Your Spirit, and allow moods to swing but truth to remain constant. I can't let the birds nest in my hair. Be they bitterness, doubt, gossip, insecurities, lust, pride. Catch 'em all. And set me in a place of real safety, and real work and engagement (not passivity), and real blessing. Let me bless others abundantly, and point them toward You.
Please keep me humble and tied to Your apron strings.
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