Good Morning Papa God,
I bow before you in humble pose. I am your child, we are your children. I ask for the lightness of your spirit to cover us as a soft blanket would, to fill our spirit within us, as a summer breeze would fill our lungs.
I lift up to you people I love battling right now: Multiple Sclerosis that is raging a war on one’s body. Fibromyalgia is causing one severe pain and discomfort. The ones who’s parents are fighting health battles and their feelings of fear and helplessness. My dear friend who just buried a best friend. Those who live in fear of their family health lines attacking them one day and all of those fighting the ugly “C” word.
I lift up to you the single parents who are struggling to just get by with energy that was spent hours ago. The dual parents battling each other because they have different views—the many couples struggling over their diverse perspectives and their desire to be heard. I pray for those who no longer have a voice and for all the wrong voices screaming in our ears these days.
I pray for the police officers who are doing a job they love and are being hated because of it. I pray for the right decisions being made for us the people in our country, by our government. I pray for the frontline workers and especially the medical field who have been put to the test and ran the gauntlet.
I pray for your loving hand upon our broken hearts, homes and world. I pray for a revival of your church and the people who worship you. I pray our voices of your ways are louder then the ways of the world.
The signs are becoming more pronounced, the events are unfolding, now is the time to know the truth. I pray for all the hearts, eyes and ears out here. I pray for your wisdom, truths and ways to become my ways. I pray for your assistance in being your hands and feet, your voice.
I pray for those who join me that you would fill them full of your love, grace, favor and mercy. To you I give all the praise as your are so worthy. In your name Lord Jesus, I pray these things. Amen