My prayer. My constant prayer to Him is "Daddy fix it"
I don't feel a lil girl needs to beg her Daddy
I don't think a daddy ever wants his lil girl to beg..
I don't think a daddy ever wants his lil girl to beg..
I'm not asking God for anything that's not good for me. But I keep asking Him... Daddy fix it. And I don't understand why in response I feel I have to struggle so bad with doing my part. I don't want microwave miracles. I don't want to run from anything. I just want pure honest open hearted child like faith. I see things that r enough to move mountains. And I see things that end up being a stick of dynamite in an attempt to blow the mountain up.
The bible says to come to Him to present our requests. To have faith as small as a mustard seed to believe and not doubt to surrender to hold on to trust and to let go. I feel I have done all of the above. So I come to Him in child like faith. In humble surrender and say fix it. And I don't understand how a Daddy can make His lil girl wonder. Question. Doubt. And live in fear.
I have been walking w Bella around Hudson valley after leaving mom and dads and i just feel overwhelmed and pulled all over. And all I keep saying is Daddy fix it.
As a father. If I come to my dad and ask him that? Wont he do whatever he can?
I know I'm not perfect. And one thing He showed me the other day that I have never understood or been able to grasp is no matter what. No matter what. My child. Don't EVER stop coming to Me again. No matter how wrong u feel. No matter how much u feel off course. No matter how shamed of who u are or the choices u make. Don't ever stop coming to Me. I think there is something to be said about Adam and eve hiding from Him in the garden bc of their shame. I wonder if maybe.. Maybe if they had gone to Him w their "oops". Maybe things would have been different. Who knows. But i feel like He just wants us to come to Him. No matter what. And the world runs from Him bc we are so ashamed of who we are or what we have become. And the enemy keeps us ashamed bc he knows that as soon as we turn back to our Daddy his words mean nothing. We feel we are doomed.
So sI come to Him. Even in my wrongs. And I ask him as a daughter... Daddy fix it. Fix my broken heart. My messed up mind. Fix the man that I care about so deeply, yet it isn't "clicking" with enough to want to whole heartedly REFUSE all that has ruined his life for so long..i know he is seeking.. i know he is striving.. i know he is trying.. in his own strength.. can't you just break through?... Fix my daddy. Fix my mommy. Fix this situation we are in. Daddy. Fix it. Show me how to let You fix it. Bc my heart hurts Daddy and I want U to fix it. Fix all of it. I think all of the above are willing but no one seems to know what You are willing to do.
Daddy, fix it.