Right here.

That’s where I am.

Right now.

That’s where You are.

I need You, Lord.

I don’t want to be a slave to this world or to the evil You died to remove from my heart.

I want to live for You.

I want to live like You.

Please show me how to interact with the person who I’m aching over. In a way that’s authentic. In a way that honors what You want for both of us and our growth toward You.

I am confused, and hurt, and a bit numb in places.

Please prevent me from being protective and distant…

but at the same time I don’t know what to say.

Please give me Your words.

I sense that you are inviting me to joy.

Help me to accept Your invitation.

 

 
HurtSarah Schlentz