This summer feels long, yet it has just begun. I am already growing tired. Please give me strength.
Please help us sift through the bs. God, help us to be real, and help me to have the strength to see him. I don’t want him to pretend, because he doesn’t think I can handle it. Oh, but Lord, I really really can’t handle it without your help.
I just don’t want us wasting time, for the sake of me. Bring us healing. Bring him healing.
I pray that you continue to talk to him. Tomorrow with be tough. He will need you. Please be there.