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Aug 25

Good morning, Father.
Lord, my heart hurts for my sons, each with their own struggles. I know that you love each of them more than I do myself, so I can trust you with them, and with their hearts. I know you have hurt for your own beloved Son, my Lord. You know what each of us needs, and I trust you to provide for us and guide us faithfully. I give my concerns and all of my little heart’s content to you. I put it all into your big, capable, loving hands. I thank you for making me your little Acceptance with Joy, the little desert flower that is happy enough just to bloom in the Master’s presence, content with any sustenance provided by my Creator. Father, please reveal yourself to my beloved children, protect them, care for all their needs. I trust you completely. Amen.

Psalm 55:16-22 ERV

I will call to God for help, and the LORD will save me. 
I speak to God morning, noon, and night. I tell him what upsets me, and he listens to me! 
I have fought in many battles, but he has always rescued me and brought me back safely. 
God, who has always ruled as king, will hear me and punish my enemies. Selah But they will never change. They don’t fear and respect God. 
This one who was once my friend now attacks his friends. He is breaking every promise he made. 
His words about peace are as smooth as butter, but he has only war on his mind. His words are as slick as oil, but they cut like a knife. 
Give your worries to the LORD, and he will care for you. He will never let those who are good be defeated. 


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