Ain't NOTHING easy about Sunday morning...

Saturday, December 11, 2004

Pray for me.

If you're reading this, pray for me now. I rarely ask for prayer because the unbelieving part of me is too scared to find out whether anyone really cares enough about me to pray. But now I'm desperate. I don't want to talk, I just really need some other people who know what it's like to feel a million miles away from destiny to pray for me.

I love you all.

4 Comments:

Blogger Revolt said...

I pray for you ALL. THE. TIME. And speak blessings on you and your whole fam, because all of you are truly gifts to the world.

People care about you more than you think Adam. That's universal, trust.

"feeling a million miles away from destiny"...I know what that's like, I'm living it. But I praise my way through it. God's timing is so intricate, so perfect and so beyond our flawed logic, that even when we're in the process of destiny (cuz it really ISNT a destination) we don't see it.

'Hester Panim' (withdrawal of divine favor) my friend, it's yours.

And Jeremiah 29:11-13 son! I recite it everyday!

8:57 PM

 
Blogger imiT said...

I got your back homey. :) You are in my prayers.

11:15 PM

 
Blogger Khristi Lauren said...

Will do.

9:25 PM

 
Blogger Black Sheep said...

Just did - - you are loved.

10:34 AM

 

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