Thursday, November 24, 2022 (4:33 a.m.)
Most Dear and Blessed Holy Father God,
There are so many words for describing You. Thank You Lord.
(5:37 a.m.)
I confess to the multitude of thoughts that are distracting me this morning. You have blessed us so incredibly much. I want to better express my thanks to You Dear Lord.
Tears keep forming. As does an element of fear. Is this why Lauren Daigle sang to me throughout the night?
I apologize Lord. I am unable to follow a single thought to completion.
Thank You for the tears that are now freely falling. Thank You that You know my heart. I don’t have to keep trying to make sense to You.
Again the chorus from ♪Rescue♪ builds with intensity. ♪I [You singing through her here] will send out an army To find you in the middle of the darkest night It’s true, I will rescue you♪
Thank You Father. Praise You Lord. I want to honor, glorify and enjoy You this Thanksgiving day. Exactly as You know is best.
I ask You to supply every single peaceful, loving, kind spiritual fruit (Galatians 5:22-23) You have for us. Yes! Finally a smile. A straighter stance. Firmly planted in Your Word. Stay our minds on You Dear Lord.
Be glorified in, with, by, through and for us. Envelope us completely with Your presence. ♪Holy Spirit, You are welcome here♪ all day long!
Use us as You know is best. We love, need, trust and want You. Thank You Lord. Praise You God. ♪Be Glorified♪ Amen.
(266 words ~ 6:24 a.m.)
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