me
Humble Prayer Warrior
God,
Evil seems to never tire.
On Christmas Eve I drove 3 hours to meet a process server to serve custody papers to the father of my child (he has long since unjustly had my baby taken from me in retaliation for my having broken up with him due to his abuse).
But again, he evaded service. He has also returned all of the care packages I mailed to him for my baby.
My money is gone.
I called to at least hear my baby's voice today, on Christmas.
But he refused to let me talk to him.
I'm lost and exhausted, God. I really am.
And my other enemies are still here, snapping and gnashing their fangs in anticipation.
My anxieties are painful.
But this time I know much better than to lose faith in you.
I still love you, God.
PLEASE give me your miracles, please. I continue to beg you, in the name of your Son.
And cover me in the blood of Your Lamb and Your Son.
Thank You on this lonely day of Christmas. I love You.
Evil seems to never tire.
On Christmas Eve I drove 3 hours to meet a process server to serve custody papers to the father of my child (he has long since unjustly had my baby taken from me in retaliation for my having broken up with him due to his abuse).
But again, he evaded service. He has also returned all of the care packages I mailed to him for my baby.
My money is gone.
I called to at least hear my baby's voice today, on Christmas.
But he refused to let me talk to him.
I'm lost and exhausted, God. I really am.
And my other enemies are still here, snapping and gnashing their fangs in anticipation.
My anxieties are painful.
But this time I know much better than to lose faith in you.
I still love you, God.
PLEASE give me your miracles, please. I continue to beg you, in the name of your Son.
And cover me in the blood of Your Lamb and Your Son.
Thank You on this lonely day of Christmas. I love You.