I don’t even know why I try anymore. I have lost my groove…my edge, my purpose.
Unfortunately I am pretty sure it is just Satan and his busy-body self interfering with my life…but darn, he’s good at it.
Those days you feel so beat up that nothing matters anymore. You don’t want to be proactive. You want to be cared for, to be pampered, to be loved where you are.
I may be busy, but please remind me I am never too busy for You. I need more of you when I am this busy, not less. I cannot do any of this without your love and guidance.
Help me find my patience again as we work through this current season.
Just love me…as only you can.