Prayers

Media (Addicted to)

Father, I’ve realized I have an unhealthy attraction to media, in all its forms. It’s overwhelming the endless amount of […]

Lord, I know emotions are a part of our make-up. You showed great emotion while here, so You understand. However,

Father, I need to get my over-eating under control. I know that I’m slowly destroying my body; Your temple. Any

Lord, God. You know my situation, and You also know that I’ve made it bigger than it really is. And

Father God, I’m here to talk about the thoughts that are tormenting me. They’re like a weird noise that is

Jesus, You are the bravest Person who’s ever lived. I am not. In fact, I often live under my bed—figuratively

Lord, Jesus, I’m a little surprised that I’m here on time, to be with You. Which brings me to a

My Father, with death at my doorstep, You know how I’m feeling; it’s no secret that I’m afraid. So, please

Jesus, I confess that I worry a lot. I also admit that it doesn’t help—with anything! It steals time and

Jesus, I’ve been told, not to focus on circumstances but to do my best to keep my eyes on You.