Tuesday, August 16, 2022 (6:59 a.m.)
Holy God,
We have concerns. Near trifles in the scheme of things. Mm, yes, Father. Talk with me about the various aspects of our current scheme of things.
Healing is taking place. A bird. An ear. I’m asking for more. Yes Lord. More healing.
I continue saying we, as people, are in a world of hurt. You alone know all You have planned. Align our will with Yours.
Yes Dearest Father. In Your grand scheme of things, I want my reply to be “Thy will be done.” Make it so Dear Lord. I love, need and want You.
Use me. Thank You. Praise You. Amen.
(113 words ~ 7:42 a.m.)
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