It's one of those nights where my eyes are widened to the truth in love that your ways are higher, better, wiser, stronger, and far beyond-greater than mine. Please soften me for molding, for I need to take shape in your hands, Potter. That's my prayer.
24 Very truly I tell you, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. 25 Anyone who loves their life will lose it, while anyone who hates their life in this world will keep it for eternal life. 26 Whoever serves me must follow me; and where I am, my servant also will be. My Father will honor the one who serves me. -John 12
So encouraged by the word to let loose my life- into your hands!
I release!!!
Grace
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