You can turn the chaos of my life into a week of Genesis creation. And I ask You to. Please! Take whatever there is and make it new. Speak light and life and order and beauty and solidness and purpose into what was once darkness and void. Make my life worthy of serving You. Develop fruit, good fruit, in the soil. I give it all to You, because its all Yours! Remove the rocky, hard places where nothing can grow in me. Help me forgive. Help me submit. Help me to do what You've called me to do, not what others expect me to do. Let me hear Your voice.
I love you!
I love You, too. Let me know You more and more. All Your attributes, Your likes and dislikes, Your favorite things. YOU. All the facets of You that I can possibly fathom.
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