What happens from the time we wake up to when we go to bed? For me it's a rollercoaster of being a wife, mom, daughter, sister, teacher and friend. Sometimes I forget my own name or call my daughter by the dog's name. But in all the chaos in all the loudness of the world what gets me from day to day is my faith. It sounds to many as simple or stupid but to me it's the only way. This blog is the story of my faith in my daily life, how the Lord has blessed me and why I call myself his.
Friday, April 22, 2011
Good Friday Prayer
Sweet and Precious Jesus,
Sitting here on my knees
I can't believe you died for me.
Me.
I'm so full of sin.
So wrong.
So forgetful.
So selfish.
Such an ungrateful child.
Empty.
Still, you gave your life for mine.
I open my arms, raise them to the cross. Letting go.
Numb and aching for you.
I try hard to focus on your Amazing Grace. Try to understand your Mercy.
I search your face like a child looking up at their mother.
Why me God?
Why do you love me love me so much that you would hang from that cross,
Bleeding,
Battered,
Betrayed?
I'm so sorry Lord.
So thankful that you love me,
Such a wretch like me.
Lord help me to bring you Glory in everything that I do, every breath I take,
Never forgetting the sacrafice you made for me.
Let there always be a prayer on my lips, a song in my heart.
Thank you Jesus.
Thank you Jesus.
Thank you Jesus.
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