Heart Healing Provided
Jesus has already provided for my heart to be healed, but my mind has to believe it. I have a choice. To believe.
To believe that I am not just another child born. I am not a little girl that must prove herself. Always trying to do nice things, serve her family, make everyone happy.
To believe that my worth is not found in my accomplishments, my beauty, my possessions, or other’s opinions. To believe that I am not just another woman. To believe that my tiny speck of life in this huge universe is a masterpiece of God.
To believe that I am (as the Shack says) “God’s favorite.” That is what I really want. To be His favorite. To believe that I am so loved. So valued. That I am His treasure. To believe that no man, woman, boy, or girl has the love and attention of my Father like He has for me. There is no competition. He loves me deep and high, long and wide.
Jesus, please pour over me your love. Wash my mind from all the lies and junk of this world. It is you that I need. Please remove the obstacles of doubt that haunt me. Jesus, I know that you are there with all the love from the Father and you can wash my mind. Father, you are the ultimate Father. Perfect in all your ways. Jesus, your death provided all the love and acceptance that I can possibly eat and drink. My heart believes. Please help my mind believe. This is how I can renew my mind. This is how you want me to see that my healing has already been provided.
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