Taking my first trip since my Cuba escapades. And although I don't want to admit it.. I'm terrified. It is not falling, stumbling that terrifies me.. It is not the fear of resorting to old ways.. I am aware and I am going on this trip clutching to Jesus.
I am just scared. I can't put my finger on it.
I ask that you pray that our father, my savior, my love and my friend for life, stays close to me on this vacation.
Lord, I place my fears in your hands. I long to sit by the ocean and dwell in your presence. I beg that you hold me up, give me discernement and even miles away from home, I wish to represent you in all of my ways.
Be with me.
I love you.
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