Pray:
Father,
Resting, for me,
Is a little conditional.
It is conditional
On all things being adequately done,
To the measure that
I feel in control again.
And Father,
It is my tendency
To endlessly do
Until I feel I have safely put my life
Back into my own hands.
And yet, Father,
The invitation of sabbath
Invades this fearful heart,
For it requires me—
In inaction—
To trust all things undone
To You.
And so,
Loving Father,
I offer you today
My rest;
Sacrificing my obsession with control
Upon the altar of
Trusting love.
In Jesus’ Name,
Amen
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