I'm holding on to You, God. I'm clinging so tightly. I believe You, I truly do. I know You're sending me out to do Your work and I know You have a purpose for everything You ask me to do. Just give me the words to speak, the direction to go, and the heart to believe. Help me persevere with the ultimate faith and diligence. You truly do make miracles. And I have no reason to doubt that. Make a way where there seems to be no way. Replace my own desires with Your own. And never let me give up on my calling. Thank you for getting me through the storms.
Yours Truly,
Stephanie Ann
I will remain in high hopes that through my colloquy of heart to confession, you will come to thoroughly penetrate the very entity of my enduring fidelity.
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