Lord, some days I’m exhausted with the weight of having to have all the right answers; the weight of worry for loved ones to move in the right direction; the weight of anxiety to make the right choices for myself.

I am HUMAN. Imperfect. Vulnerable. Trying to be strong when inside I’m weak. Then I come to you my King and I rest. You offer me a place of peace that I never had as chaos ruled my childhood. You offer me a place of safety, where I can rest and know there is someone who has all the answers. You offer me a place of love with the assurance that you have great things planned for me today.