Dear Lord
Today, let the second half of this year recover what the first half couldn’t hold, interrupt every cycle that kept following me month after month, breathe on every dream that almost died from waiting, give fresh wind to the one running on fumes, let every delayed answer arrive with perfect timing, and don’t let me finish this year looking like I started it. In Jesus’ name, Amen🙏🏽
I am so deeply loved by my mom, sometimes I struggle to fathom it. She is so soft, so intentional, supportive and open-minded. God really blessed me with the right mother. I’m eternally grateful.