My life coach and I were talking last night about injustice.
I’ve literally wept a bucket of tears and more, because of the injustice of life.
I’ve wanted to commit murder because of the injustice of life (remember folks, mafia woman).
I told a sister of the faith today that this was my prayer pretty much for most of the day….
“My Father, if possible, let this cup pass from me! Yet not what I will, but what you will.”
I know there are a few of you out there too that could make this your own prayer.
What do we do with our injustice?
God is calling me to let Him take over and supernaturally bring about His good will.
He shows me each and every day His goodness and mercy IN THE MIDST of the injustice.
It’s been a rough day physically for me. I’m hurting and sure could use some prayers♥
A dear warrior left me this beautiful post on my Facebook that one of my administrators in my ministry had posted two years ago. …..
They are now a message from heaven to me….and you.
“When you come to the end of your ability, when you don’t see a way, when all the odds are against you, because of the favor of God, He will do for you what you couldn’t do on your own”