I prayed a prayer Friday that went something like this, " Burn away what binds, refine me, bring out the gold. I will praise you, no matter what."
Sunday found me in church, desperately wanting to be anywhere but there. Crying and yet as I promised in my prayer, worshipping. It found me going up for prayer and hearing words of wisdom and truth.
God is filling.
I am so thankful to call you my friend. And I wish I had gone up to pray with you on Sunday but I'm glad that you were surrounded by strong prayer warriors.
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