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Broken Heart

David Rim

This time I want you you you like it's magnetic. The closer I draw to God the more I cannot comprehend. But I ask God to help me lower my head, drop my pride, and lean not on my own understanding. That the clear message here for me is be bold once more.

January is ending rapidly it was a time for me. Rest and reliance on Jesus. The struggle has been real. I probably get a passing grade of 49%. February I feel has to be my kpop era.

Prayer took center stage. Because my hearts been worrying so all I can do is pray about it. God wants me to pray for them. God wants me to consistently intervene as a shield. Protect even though I am just doing so blindly with a faith smaller than a mustard seed. I am not expecting a gift. I just want everyone to be protected from evil. It's been too long since I had someone feel like heaven.

It's very hard for me to find anything offensive. But there will be clear signs to know I am truly agitated. Those that cross that invisible line although I can still act with love will have me drawing a quick line in the sand. I pray this bowling adventure brings fruit to those I cross paths. Praying, that you bless the hands of the baker I will be acquiring goodies from. Bless those and allow them to shine brightly. Let Satan have no hand or influence over them. Let them enjoy my brief gift and presence. Give me strength to be myself even though you show me what I am walking into. God, when I said I wanted a chill moment with the hosts I did not expect it to come the way it did. Sorry God I keep throwing the situation back to you. I will stop walking the other direction like Jonah.

Who will be crazy enough to follow a person not scared to be the one to part the seas?

God be with those you placed for me to shepard. Protect his heart from seeking the money, but let him remain faithful to you as I saw on Saturday. I won't mess up the assignment just help me be more gentle with my speech. Not everyone thinks like me nor went through tough mudder in a similar fashion. Allow me to keep a smile. Even if it has to have the jokers makeup on it.

Grace, favor, blessings, love and other all on a collision course. God we still going to reach this goal? I went backwards on this last pulse check. Thankful, for some reason my heart got set on fire and gasoline has been poured on it since the month started. Started intentionally caring with only prayer as an option to do. If you find where I placed two different song lyrics congrats. One step to peeling my layers.

David Rim