Sunday, August 15, 2010
Broken Heart
Lord, my heart is sometimes bitter, and my thoughts reflect sorrow and despair that I know isn't me. It's not my identity. But it causes me to look at others with scorn and to judge them. Sometimes it cause me to think of myself as better than others too. These are thoughts that I don't want to entertain. Yet they seem to come from nowhere. Father, search me and heal me where its needed. Call me to love others where its needed. And give me support where its needed. Move me from these unloving positions that I tend to take in life.