God, it’s Monday morning. It’s your child Regine searching for words that escape me. My thoughts reflect the deep seated fog outside. It’s the month of gratitude. I’m needing grace right now from myself to let go and let You do Your work. I have not cut out to figure it all out.
My prayer today
Be an instrument
Of mercy and grace
Where peace
Is granted
To every
Anxious heart
from R's rue https://ift.tt/F71GrpD
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