Pray:
Heavenly Father,
Sometimes the Sabbath is less my day for joy,
But for just letting my aching heart
Rest;
For pain, as much as gratitude,
Needs space to breathe in this day.
And so, Father,
I bring you these places of disappointment and pain,
Asking that,
While I let go of trying to fix and analyse and react and explain,
You would do a work in this heart,
That heals and restores,
That soothes and calms,
That rebuilds and re-envisions,
That this weary heart may become readied again
For the onward journey.
In Jesus’ Name,
Amen
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