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12/18/2003 Entry: "My Prayer"

"Lord, you are my sovereign God. You know all about me and love me more than anyone else ever could. You know how I feel, what I need, and what my future is. I confess that I have taken matters into my own hands. I confess to being afraid of totally trusting you. Today I commit myself to focus on you and your love for me. Today I commit to look to you for my future, not to my outward circumstances. Thank you for knowing how weak I feel, and being strong for me and in me. I love you and I choose to trust you."

This is my prayer. Today I just feel kinda down, I wasn't really sure why.

And I found this prayer in my Home directory. It was just there. I forgot where it came from. You see, on mac's if i like a piece of text, ANYWHERE, I can just drag it onto the desktop and it becomes a .textclipping which retains all formatting, and allows me to view it, or drag the .textclipping icon to any text-input field and THWAP, in goes the contents (with formatting if available).

And it was weird. This was just there. This was just what I needed.

It's not like it was a bad day. The day was good, we had our Christmas banquet. GOOOD food. And Secret-Santa Gift Exchange. I got a Santa Tie that sings (hehe), and some nuts. It was a really nice gift. I'm not sure who sent it, but thats what Secret Santa is all about.

SO there's my prayer. That's my day. Melissa looked good.

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