There’s a piece of me that feels missing and lonely. Fill that void, I want to crave You.
God, this weekend I remembered what it was like to be me. The real me. Not the depressed, anxiety ridden me. I remembered the silly, witty, funny me. Let me keep that. I want to hold on to that. What does it take? Remove my blindness so that I can be me again. I know you want that for me, show me what I have to do.
God, I pray for Anna tonight. Her body hurts and she aches. She no longer trusts doctors to help her or believes there a medicine she can take that won’t have side effects. She thinks this is how it has to be forever. It’s painful for both of us. I feel helpless in doing anything for her. Heal her God. Make a miracle out this that we can share and use to give others hope.
In Jesus’s name