I haven’t done this in a while.
I don’t even know if you’re listening.
But I can’t do this on my own anymore.
I want to thank you for all that I do have.
The air I breathe.
The ability to think.
I pray for my husband:
That he will lean on you.
That he will choose the right path.
That he remains healthy.
That he finds himself.
That he’s happy.
I pray for my mom:
For her to be happy.
For her to find a better job.
For her son to come home.
For her health.
I pray for those that are lost.
For those that are struggling.
For those that are hurting.
For those who have no one, I pray they find you.
I pray for hope.
“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares The Lord. “Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans for a hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11
I pray that there is a future. Bright and full of love.
I pray for understanding, because I don’t understand.
I pray for peace in my chaos.
I pray for everyone, you know their prayers…
Please, let me have a future…