She said, you
are loved by Abba.
You are valuable.
I read these over
& weep, hearing my
mind repeat, what’s it
going to take for me to
believe You? I want to
decide everyday I am
worthy of serious, loyal
Affection from You, Abba,
the one who calls me by name,
rejoicing over me right here in this
Place. I keep smiling from the inside out
and oh my Father, every
Evening seems overwhelming with
The way I
So many beautiful, awesome things this week. Along with some serious tears and now a sore throat and stuffy/runny nose.
But I have hope. That Jesus will not disappoint. Because He never fails.
Never fails to drop reminder how prayer is so strong. He hears. He cares. He loves. He is a warrior against all lies catapulted at me.
I am worthy to do all He is placing in my hands because He is the One qualifying me. And the enemy can whisper, He isn’t coming, look at you with how you are failing, aren’t going anywhere. You fall into doubt so easy.
But God says He is the lifter of my head.
To not be discouraged because He is my God and He will strengthen and uphold me.
He will fill my mouth with good things.
He will love me lavishly.
He will take my right hand.
He has my name engraved on his hand.
He will lead me beside quiet waters
& lead me in the path for His namesake.
He will be my shepherd.