God, it’s Monday morning. It’s your child Regine searching for words that escape me. My thoughts reflect the deep seated fog outside. It’s the month of gratitude. I’m needing grace right now from myself to let go and let You do Your work. I have not cut out to figure it all out.
My prayer today
Be an instrument
Of mercy and grace
Where peace
Is granted
To every
Anxious heart
For the love
Of Christ
Warm my bones
Soothe my soul
And grant forgiveness
To your children
Who struggle
To give it
To themselves
Any prayer requests?
In the silence
Of morning
When all
I hear
Are the roaring
Of the
Thoughts
Rolling
In my brain
Hoping
I have words
To convey
What my thoughts
Are making
Me feel
You affirm me every day. It makes me smile. The fact that you look forward to another ten years makes me cry. I hope that I can continue to inspire and make you smile. Thank you for loving me. Now, the only job I have is to love myself as much or more than others love me. I love you all.
