Yesterday, I had a God day. That means every part of me is being attacked by Satan. It happens this way. I’m tired and tearful, and I do not have the energy to fight this right now. Satan is throwing painful memories in my way, and they are taking their toll. I won’t stop having God days, but this really stings. The liar will not deter me from the Truth. His darkness will not keep me from the Light. This is just one of those days where I would be grateful to see just one set of footprints in the sand. I do not feel I have words right now to ask for what I need. I am not even sure what that is at this point. I think I would like nothing more than to crawl up in my Father’s lap and let Him hold me until I fall asleep. That would be comforting and safe.
But the Lord is faithful, and he will strengthen you and protect you from the evil one. 2 Thessalonians 3:3
God, I need Your strength and protection. I don’t know that I deserve it, but I’m asking for it. Thank You for loving me this much. I’ll be back on my knees later, I’m sure. Love, Me.