Prostrate

Bristly Locust
Polk County
Summer 2022

Lost.

Weak.

Searching.

Wrestling.

Angry.

Sorrow.

Pain.

Hurt.

Grief.

Lashing out. 

Sobbing.

Moaning.

I laid prostrate on the floor today. 

Found...

Strong...

Reaching...

Still...

Joy...

Peace...

Healing...

Refreshed...

Relief...

Loving...

Singing...

Praying...

 “Now all glory to God, who is able, through his mighty power at work within us, to accomplish infinitely more than we might ask or think.”

‭‭Ephesians‬ ‭3:20‬ ‭NLT‬‬

He will heal. All you have to do is lay your burdens at His feet. 

Let go.


Lord-

Thank you for meeting me in a moment that I thought I would be consumed by overwhelming angst. You are a bright light when darkness creeps. My anchor in raging water. How I adore your steadfast promises. May others who have felt the same as I know they can trust you as they lay prostrate and cast their burdens to you.

Amen

Dated September 24,2022

Published: September 28, 2022

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