child Blog and Journals

(June 26, 2009 - 10:58pm)

Dear God,

     I just came back from visiting Your house. I had fun and for the first time in a long time, craved to be like a child. It's easier. The days of my youth are treacherous. The world puts things before man that decieves. Even though I am raised by a disciplinary family, I still hear and see the world. Even though I am in my bedroom for countless hours instead of out in the streets at night, my spirit is threatened by the warfare in my mind. God I want to write for You and You alone. I want these hands to be annointed. I want my spirit to cry out to You. I want to feel Your spirit guide me in Your ways. Close my ears to every lie. Shut my eyes from the wiles of the enemy. This world seeks to destroy my faith and bind me with their chains. Help me to be fed with Your spirit. Give me strength. I know God that it is only by Your grace that I may be strengthened. Help me to wear the full armor of God.