A Pray For The Weary and Homesick
Father, my tongue is like the internet, it can be used for good or evil and like the internet, my fear is that it has been used more for evil than good. I think my best policy would be to keep my mouth shut and I have tried but then my emotions swell within me and I explode. It is especially hard with all the Christ-haters listening to every thing we say. Father, I don’t know what is going on in this world and would not know even if I watch the nightly news which I do not. There are things going on locally that I cannot interpret–all I know is that life is short, very short. Life is like a column of smoke rising from a chimney, we see it for a few minutes and then it disappears into the atmosphere. It’s still there somewhere but we can’t see it. Father I live by faith. I cling to the hope that You will save me from myself and my sin. I am not particularly pleased with my life and I am certainly not happy with this world. The Christ-haters have the momentum LORD and they are everywhere. The few believers who dare to take a stand are being persecuted by this evil hell bent world system that is set against Your Anointed One. Father I delight to see You break down every idol and defeat every foe. I am tired of sin and weary of seeing its ill effects. I am a stranger here LORD, I do not fit in. I know it will not be long now one way or the other but if you plan to leave me here for any length of time, I need a new order of grace, courage and peace. With YOU supplying my needs, I can hold on until you send reinforcements or my new orders which includes a promotion.
[Based on Psalm 39]