And he cried out, “Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me!”
And those who were in front rebuked him, telling him to be silent.
But he cried out all the more, “Son of David, have mercy on me!”
Luke 18:38,39 ESV These are just my messy prayers--like Blind Bartimaeus, crying out to Jesus, believing He cares, He hears, His compassion is towards me. And...He may even provide solutions beyond what I can imagine.
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Empty...Lost...
That's a little bit how it feels when I'm tired like this
The weekly rhythm
Here I am Lord
At the end of another one
Needing Your renewal
Needing your Strengthening
I look to You
And I... go to bed
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