In the Right Hands
Her slip of paper providentially found its way into the hands of a faithful prayer warrior. Her words were few and simple but loaded with angst and weariness: “I’m burned out. Not sure how much longer I can do this. Please pray for me.”
The Hours He Had Left
I’m grateful that I don’t have to flounder about in the years (God willing) I have left. My sweet Jesus has left me a simple path to follow that provides purpose and fulfillment.