hope of healing

 Saturday, July 26, 2025 (5:15 a.m.)

Awesome, Loving, Wonderful Father God,

Searching to know more about You as our loving Father, I come to Isaiah 64:8. Here I read. And hope. “We are the clay, and You are the Potter. We are formed by Your hand.” I depend on this Dear Lord.

I woke this morning with the hope of healing. From a mistake I made almost a week ago.  Spontaneously reaching for an item, something pulled in my side. Unplanned. Automatic. And here I am in considerably more, not less, pain than I was initially.

Father, I look to You for that hope of healing. Having thought the injury would resolve itself on it’s own, I bring it to You now. Wondering if there is something You have to teach me through the pain.

I love, need, trust and want You Lord. I want to live as You would have me live. Lovingly. Joyfully. Glorifying and enjoying You. Do all You must to this end.

♪You are here

Moving in our midst

I worship You

I worship You

You are here

Working in this place

I worship You

I worship You

Way Maker 

Miracle Worker

Promise Keeper

Light in the darkness

My God 

That is who You are….

… You are here

Touching every life

I worship You

I worship You

You are here 

Meeting every need

I worship You

I worship You♪

Thank You God that You are here! I look to You to work in and for me through the pain. Remind and teach me all that You would have me learn and know. You are good, glorious, great and gracious (Psalm 145:5-8). You don’t change with our circumstances or surroundings.

Use me as You know is best. Thank You. Praise You. Amen.

(297 words ~ 6:37 a.m.)