Praise, You, Father God! I praise You in this storm although you voice seems so distant at times.
I praise you although I walk in the valley of death each day or so it seems, for Your rod and Your staff they comfort me.
Just as you would remove Peter's thorns so must I suffer the consequences for past actions. I am a prisoner in my marriage and must suffer through these times. In my own selfishness I did not respond to you when you called upon me in my first marriage. I decided to run away and walk on my own. How I long to return to those days to take back that decision.
Here I am now. Different situation, different person, same circumstances only this time I have lost some of my freedoms. Or so it feels.
It is through You, Oh Lord, that I will remain strong and courageous so that I may aid in leading others to You through my faith so that Your Name will be glorified.
I gladly accept where I am to be at this point in time in my life. I know and have faith in Your redemption, Oh Father. Glory be to Your Holy Name. I look forward to the blessings you have in store for me. I feel something huge will happen when I lest expect it to rid me of the thorn(s).
I love You, Father God! Mary Ludolph
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