my joy

 The Redeemer

Of my soul

The lifter

Of my head

My prayer

Is this day

No human

Dare question

Who holds

My hope

Asking for miraculous healing for people dear to me. When surrender became the only option, You rejoice because it is the desire of Your heart. It needs to be mine too. 

I won’t argue

Or fight fights

That aren’t mine

My strength 

Is required elsewhere 

Love yourself and one another

I don’t have to like you, but I’m called to love you