Saturday, April 9, 2016

I am the suffering patient sitting in this chair.
Jesus, I see you walking on water. I, too, stand on this water, arms outstretched.
I hold a heavy heart in the palm of my hands and all I want to do is drop it into the dark waves below.
Give me faith to entrust it to You.
Give me faith to look at You and not at the storm around me.

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