I feel so apprehensive about saying this to you again, God. How many times have I promised this to you, given it to you and then effortlessly handed it to someone else? I want to try again, though. I don’t have any other choice. I want you to have prevalence in my heart, at all costs. I want to live through you- move when you say move, speak words that you would speak, live a life that you would endorse.
How did I get so far away again? I’m sorry. I’m approaching the throne of grace, boldly. Have Your way with me.