Last year, for several months, I prayed prideful prayers asking for what I thought at the time to be in my control. I was naive in my thinking and was rude to the creator. One prayer in particular I even challenged him... ha how He must have laughed at such an immature girl. He gave me what I asked for knowing it wasn't good for me. Not punishing me for my behavior but teaching me that, He does indeed, know best and know all. How could I be so silly? When that dream slipped out of my body not only was I humbled and brought to my knees but I was thankful for his mercy and grace too.
And now as this wild force rocks my belly back and forth running out of room and soon to be earth-side, I am blown away by his forgiveness and restoration and fulfillment of promises. He is a good God and a mighty one too. (Que 90's music, what a God what a God what mighty good God)... yeah I went there...
Thank you Jesus for giving me a new perspective and allowing me to see your power in my powerlessness. I am graciously resting in your arms.
Now, since it's almost 4 am... can those sweet Jesus arms rock me back to sleep?
And now as this wild force rocks my belly back and forth running out of room and soon to be earth-side, I am blown away by his forgiveness and restoration and fulfillment of promises. He is a good God and a mighty one too. (Que 90's music, what a God what a God what mighty good God)... yeah I went there...
Thank you Jesus for giving me a new perspective and allowing me to see your power in my powerlessness. I am graciously resting in your arms.
Now, since it's almost 4 am... can those sweet Jesus arms rock me back to sleep?
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