I sit here raw, open, bleeding, pink. I’m bare. Eyes open, I see. I see me. My flaws. Being held back from freedom by old and new pain. Shoving it under a rug for so long and now I’m naked. Bawling, crying for real, like someone close died. Begging God to fix me. Surrendering. For real. Will I hold on to this day, this feeling, moment of pure reflexion of my inner being? I’m so raw and open!
Come in Lord. Mold me and fix me up. Make me like you for you. If I live by your will, all will be okay. I miss the feeling of joy and peace. Did I ever really have it? I doubt it. But I had spurts and I want more, want it all. Need it all. You said it will work for my good since I love you. I do love you. More and more each day. Having an encounter(s) with you is necessary. More of you please.
Remove all the hurt, guilt and doubt from me. Take away the steel walls covering not only my heart but my body, mind and soul. Open me up to let you in fully because the walls not only keep the world out, it does the same to you. I see that now. To get more of you I have to open up to the bad stuff too and let you work perfectly through me. I gotta go thru to show your glory when I overcome. Okay, I give in my Lord. My Savior. My Everything. I’m absolutely nothing without you.
I’m in love with you. So in love. I need to please you. I need to serve you, my Master. O God take me, I’m yours. Use me up and I’ll be glad about it. When man used me there was no benefit but with you, your promises will be kept. I can’t make it without you. Fill me with your precious Holy Ghost and dunamis power from on high. I have to fight to live for your glory. I can’t let the devil in and he’s trying. Attacking from all angles but you see what I don’t. Give me your spiritual eye to catch him before he gets close. Give me your tongue to speak your holy word to stop him in his tracks.
I see! I see I need you. Don’t beat me anymore. Well, I may still need a beating from time to time but I hope not. I want to stay on the straight and narrow path. No wavering. When anger rises up I need your love and comfort to soothe me. When thoughts come that lie on you, I need you to bring back to my memory the promises and fruits of your spirit. I believe in the Beatitudes more than ever now. Create me all over again, thru and thru, fix me! Make me over, I’m tired of me. This shell is nothing. Renew my spirit, touch my heart and mind, reveal the spiritual world and help me to rightfully divide everything to your liking. I rebuke all fear! It’s not of you.
Here my cry. Save my family. Fix them like you’re fixing me. Open their eyes. I don’t want them to learn the hard way, as I. Make them wiser sooner than me. Pour your wisdom in us, fill our cups. Even if I don’t want ppl to see me as an example, I am. Help me to be a great example of conquering the enemy. Forgiveness and compassion, endow me. Agape love, run my cup over! Rivers of living water, I hunger and thirst. I want everyone to feel the same way.
I need my children saved. Protected. Covered by the blood of the lamb. Have mercy Lord. More grace please. I point fingers but I need changing. Forgive me! I’m willing to let you in and do your thing fully. I still have bouts of doubt with this process, yes. It can be scary but I will speak your word to myself and walk forward. I have prayers I need answered and my heart isn’t right. Im working. Im coming! I hear you! I know it starts with me.
The raw, naked truth is here, slap in my face, chest tight. I’m not right. I’ve sinned by being mean and hard to deal with, talk to, love on. I’ve rejected those close to me and I’m tired of it.
I am free.