Hurting,
frustrated,
and confused,
I turn to you,
my anchor, my hope, my light.
O Lord,
so much I long to accomplish
yet
so often what I turn my hand to
seems to crumble up
and blow away
like dust,
either my standing in the way of your action,
or struggling against the current of where you would have me go.
Lord,
help me to learn
patience,
and to persevere,
to have pure motives,
to understand the paths you set me on,
to choose your way over my own,
and above all, to always be willing to say yes.
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I'm a bit under the weather today. Don't expect to be online a whole bunch.
and Amen.
I hope you feel better Knitting a Conundrum.
I am so sorry to hear that you aren't well...prayers for you, my friend.
I pray that you will feel better soon...you are a treasure, here on FR.
sleuth
What a Blessing you are KAC!
Praying for your comfort and help.
My prayers are with KAC - get well soon.
Thanks for the ping, Knitting. You may have the virus that I (and many others) just took 2 weeks to get over. So, just rest and go with the flow.
I like your poem... I really relate to the struggle and confusion, but we always return to the Lord for Peace. Maybe we don't have to try so hard, because he also reaches out for us, you see.... Let Him... Let go and let God.
HUGS.