I think I have taken my daily prayers for granted. They seem almost routine, well they are since I've been praying every night for the past 4 years or so. Still, sometimes it feels like they have done nothing. However, after my house remains completely unscathed after the most powerful winds in thirty years, there's something inside me that knows that it was specifically God's work. We may doubt here and there, and it's okay to. Luckily for us, God's always there no matter what. The one thing I've always prayed for at night is for my family. After all that's happened this year and in the past few years, we're still together, we're still a family.
I believe my prayers show to God how much my family means to me. For my parents I'd sacrifice anything and everything for them and no matter how many times I fail God, he has still protected them. I am not afraid of the judgment that is owed to me. It is the consequence of my actions and I must accept it. In the end God still loves me, and I know that whenever I pray, he is listening.
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