Prayers That Keep It Real for: Prayer
Kimberly's Comments: I love prayer. It entangles me in God. It is a place where I am safe and can be my safe. It is a position that I love before God. It humbles me. It breaks me. It exposes me. It shows me who I am. It breaks me. It quiets me. It is my refuge. My safety. My comfort. Today, I hope that you will be able to start talking to Daddy, Savior, Redeemer, Provider, King, Lord because He wants to be close to you.
Real Talk: Serenity. Belief. Daily. At all times. Friend. Comfort. Secrets. Sanity. Laugh. Smile. Happy. Discipline. Listen. Quiet. Still. Meditation. Song. Worship. Correction. Obedience. Safe.
Prayer is my outlet. My way of escape, I run into God at this place of refuge. He talks to me and gives me pointers for life. He embraces my flaws and gets me in line when I drift away on my own. He assures me that I am safe with Him.
I am in love with Him. I trust Him with my life. He listens to me and I listen to Him. He gives me food for thought so that I can grow. Sometimes, I obey and sometimes I don’t. That’s when he spanks me. Being the gentlemen that He is, he allows me to become lost. And he rears me back in and I see that I am nothing without Him.
I appreciate His company. He is my best friend. He puts the mirror in my face so that I can always have a sane estimate of where I am in life. But, He also comforts me and assures me that the puzzle pieces to my life are going to all come together. He is truly the man!
Meditation is my honor to Him. I chat with Him. I ask for favors for my friends and family. I flirt with Him through songs and worship. I get lost in Him. I give Him permission to crowd my personal space. I misplace my snobby ways and I surrender all of me to Him. I began to see different sides of Him that I didn’t know I exist. He infatuates me.
My eyes strain to see what He is going to do next. I am attached to Him. He is my map. He stretches me beyond what I thought I could ever go. He challenges me. He keeps me. He wraps Himself around me. I hunger for Him and he feeds me. He brings me to my knees.
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