Sometimes if feels like the closer I get the harder it gets. And I guess that is about right.
God please! I feel so far away right now. I've opened this big awful door of vulnerability and fear and loneliness. Now I'm grasping for straws. Any straw. Bad broken straws. Tall black straws. Lonely and alone crying out to God.
It's been so long since I've been here. This is come up to get me past it, get me over it, and make me stronger. Stronger for someone else. WE over come by the blood of the lamb and the word of our testimony.
Don't give up. Don't give in. Obedience is better than sacrifice.
God please! I feel so far away right now. I've opened this big awful door of vulnerability and fear and loneliness. Now I'm grasping for straws. Any straw. Bad broken straws. Tall black straws. Lonely and alone crying out to God.
It's been so long since I've been here. This is come up to get me past it, get me over it, and make me stronger. Stronger for someone else. WE over come by the blood of the lamb and the word of our testimony.
Don't give up. Don't give in. Obedience is better than sacrifice.
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