I crave peace.
I really, really do.
As I pray and meditate, I am learning to remember and accept this truth: whatever form my battle takes, it is NOT my deal.
Certainly not.
The battle, as it were, does not belong to me. It is God's deal -- all of it!
Consequently, I am learning to turn my tight fists into open hands that can receive untold blessings from the Giver. I am learning to turn my combative stance into a prayerful position -- glorifying and thanking God, and awaiting His generous hand. I am learning to turn my complaints into songs of praise.
Lord, I am willing.
I am willing to watch You perform.
I am willing to watch You deal with the battle.
I am willing to watch Your everlasting arms hard at work.
I am taking my hands off the wheel.
Learning to be still and know You are God.
I am removing myself from the seat of honor.
Learning to find my seat at the foot of the Cross.
Yes, Lord.
Grant me Your peace!
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