Nobody love or care for my kids like I do.. I hope I live long enough until their old enough to care for themselves and each other, I think about that shit way too often
Let’s pray:
Heavenly Father, this Monday I decree that every force of delay is dismantled, every barrier shattered, every enemy plot reversed, and I walk into a week of sudden favor, unstoppable breakthroughs, open doors, divine alignments, financial overflow, healing, peace, and the assurance that heaven fights for me and nothing can stop what God has set in motion. As this week begins, I declare my steps ordered into opportunities, my voice carrying influence, my name mentioned in decisions, every chain of lack broken, every arrow of disappointment returned, and I walk clothed in glory, favor, wisdom, and power. Amen.
no one talks about how exhausting it is to live between "things will get better" and "i can't do this anymore." i'm somehow hopeful and defeated at the same time