I started reading a book recently because I liked that every page started with “Dear God”.
But I noticed over time that the communication with You never included You.
I don’t want to talk at You. I want to talk with You.
Especially when things are horrid.
You know what I’m struggling with.
Please let me lay down this sword and rest from this fight.
Victorious.
Radiant.
I’m tired and tempted.
Please strengthen me.