I’m laying awake in bed. I know I should be getting some sleep as I work tomorrow morning. However my mind is sinking into a state of wonder.
Dear Father, what is my purpose? Why have I been placed where I am, or am I truly supposed to be here? I can’t possibly be meant to serve as a mindless drone my entire life. I wonder about my purpose. Have I allready been given an answer, and have simply chosen not to listen?
Dear Father, you once told me I am good at cleaning up the endless lies that are continually thrown about this world. Show me how to use this gift. Is this a part of my purpose? Is there more? Where do I start?
Father I have tried everything in my own power to discover my purpose. I grow exhausted trying to figure it out on my own. I need your help Father, I can’t do it on my own.
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