My dearest Jesus, Ohh how I wish your office or throne was here. I know mentally I can pray without stopping and you hear my cries. But Lord, I wish you were here physically. I would fall to your feet on my face and beg you to carry this burden, its too heavy. Ive been strong, but Lord my muscles are shaking with exhaustion. I want Your will to be done, nothing more and nothing less. Ill do whatever You call me to do. But right now God, Im tired. Im just tired. I. Need. You. No one but You knows the load I carry every day. You made me to be a fighter and to never give up. But right now Im tired of fighting. - Your tired and weary daughter.
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 02:31:55 +0000
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