This Is My Plea

Why am I doing this? Why can I just give in to this euphoric feeling of love and intimacy?

Remind me Lord, please. Let me act into a higher calling. Let me stand firm to your promises. Help me for I am a desperate woman. I tend to drop my faith aside and just give in to endless possibilities of what if’s and why not? Help me, Lord. This is my plea.

Help me appreciate the waiting time. Help me reshape my thoughts for it has been behaving quite indecently.

Help me walk towards the truth. Let me see how you hate lukewarm livingΒ and plain complacency. Let me act like a woman. Let me act like your child.

Like this rain-soaked flower, helpΒ me withstand the storm.

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