
“Lord if I have to dig around the rock with my bare hands, I’ll do it.”
Remember who has done this thing for you. Remind your children of God’s goodness and faithfulness.
Dear Lord, help me to only want those things You want me to have.
For in doing so, you will Find, Give
and yourself Serve!
But I felt a strong hand grab hold of me.
It yanked me from my water-filled coffin.
In my mind, in the moment, I can imagine every unmade mistake.
Back in 1993, I met David, a young man in a drug rehabilitation facility. David shared the following poem with me called “The Letter.” It talks about the effects of cocaine, which could just as easily be replaced with the word SIN.