Do the next thing…
After I had dinner with my son a couple of weeks ago, I did something I was taught to do years ago….do the next thing.
Yes, that simple.
Do the next thing.
My son and I both had lamented to each other that we were in weird places with our faith. Just dry. Or something. Just off.
It was kind of refreshing that he understood exactly what I was feeling. We could almost finish each others sentences as we were expressing our thoughts.
Unseen…
Have you ever felt forgotten? Looked over? Completely invisible?
You are in good company.
Many times, I have felt this way.
Many times, I have felt this way about my children as well.
When they were overlooked, or not recognized, or rejected. As a mother, that sting is even harder to bear.
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Psalms
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Prayer
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Praises
Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in you.
Show me the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul. Rescue me from my enemies, O LORD, for I hide myself in you. Teach me to do your will, for you are my God; may your good Spirit lead me on level ground.
— psalm 143:8