Feeling somewhat forgotten. Or in danger of it.
Imagining myself writing and recording really beautiful heart-wrenching music. Why? For Your glory? For healing people? No. So I would get attention.
Please please help me out of my stupidity and egoism.
Will I be alright? Will You make beauty through me? Will I love and be loved?
A resounding YES. So take a chill pill, chicken.
And today, help me do and think and feel whatever is right. Help me rest. Help me dwell in You, in truth, in peace. There is another level of slowing down I hardly ever reach, but which is real worship. You are enough. It is enough for me to rest in You.
Imagining myself writing and recording really beautiful heart-wrenching music. Why? For Your glory? For healing people? No. So I would get attention.
Please please help me out of my stupidity and egoism.
Will I be alright? Will You make beauty through me? Will I love and be loved?
A resounding YES. So take a chill pill, chicken.
And today, help me do and think and feel whatever is right. Help me rest. Help me dwell in You, in truth, in peace. There is another level of slowing down I hardly ever reach, but which is real worship. You are enough. It is enough for me to rest in You.
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