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    Saturday, August 05, 2006

    Silent prayer

    Other than the scratchy throat, a half blocked nose and a really weary mental state of mind, I'm doing well.

    Not.

    I'm tired. Tired of working. Tired of being tired.

    It's just human nature to want to grab onto everything and make it work. But how can I overlook the fact that it's all in my Jesus' hands?

    I came across this song on Grace's blog and it seemed so much like the tune of my inner spirit. I'm like this crazy cow, no, sheep, that's butting around aimlessly, baa-ing and desperate to find my green grass, without realising that my shepherd is right there, ever ready to carry me to where there is rest and food aplenty.

    Dear Jesus, help me to let go of my problems, worries, woes and concerns. Take over the reigns. Teach me to trust in Your faithfulness and seek your righteousness above all things.
    You are my shepherd and I am your sheep. Guide me and carry me through this, Lord.

    Amen.

    [Time of Confession] 11:19 PM
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