real presents of mind!

Txt: Hi dear ones. I'd love your prayers for the battle in my head at this time. Think there's some pretty deep rooted crap that God is bringing to the surface. It's painful and I'm really struggling to remember and hold onto truth.

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Oh God, we're really glad that you use all
of life to let us grow beyond the womb
of this life where we have our names, like "Paul",
that it might not be unto us a tomb.

Please help our "sis", while she senses that weeds
are growing in the garden of her life,
somehow an enemy has planted seeds
of plants that unto embryos bring strife!

And though you aren't effected, like we are,
you know enough to know that we are weak
and in our present state we can't go far
with these things suffocating so to speak.

Please be the Garden-er of these two plots,
we don't seem able to do very much;
though if you tell us to do something (what's
for us to do), we'll do what we can such

as can be done by baby human "gods";
the children of the great God of all gods,
for you know what we have, and haven't got,
so you are realistic with us bods.

So here we are, and thinking of this fact,
we know that you are here, no less than us,
you might be even much more in contact
with all reality (and all our fuss),

than we ourselves are, even though we are
the ones who feel, and speak, and claim to know.
While I remember that, I'm glad that far
above us is you, whom we can trust so!