It is in You Lord that I live and move and have my being. I can not will my heart to beat or my lungs to trade oxygen for carbon dioxide. It is no design of mine that life should include laughter and dancing and weeping and love. You have woven joy and connectedness into the fiber of every living thing. Your timeline is outside of mine. You move in eternity. Here I am Lord, small and flawed and fearful; use me.
I meditated on this prayer this morning and I am in agreement! I believe that God is the maker of ALL things and the Giver of life.
Let His love and goodness take root in your heart and bloom in your life.