11 February 2013
I had the best weekend with Mommy. We had so much fun. We laughed; we played; we smiled; we took pictures; we loved; we were so happy and filled. I love you, Mommy. I am so thankful and blessed to call you my mommy. You're my world and I'm so lucky that I get to call you my best friend. I know we fight, but what kid doesn't fight with his or her mom? Anyway, I'm just thankful for you and the time spent together. Dear Jesus, thank You for this weekend. It was so cool and I am so thankful that You provided us with the means to enjoy each other this weekend and to be filled this weekend. I'm so excited about this summer and I'm just going to begin my prayers for summer now. I lift up Mommy. I ask that she wouldn't be emotionally destroyed, but that she would see how much You're moving in me and the cool things You will be doing with me and others this summer. I just pray for the people I get to spend my time with. I pray over Maddie's and my friendship. And Soraya. God, You're doing the coolest thing with that girl. I ask that You would help me control my tongue this summer and that I would refrain from speaking bad about other people and I would clean up my mouth and my thoughts. I pray over the kids I'm going to meet. I ask that I'd make a difference in their lives. I pray for all the spiritual warfare I'm going to face. I know it's real and it is hard and it is a battle that You overcome. I'm praying that you would come and protect me and others this summer. Just because they are being tools for You doesn't mean they should be attacked, but You do allow it. I ask that the strong would handle it and the weak might suffer in it to understand it. I'm going to read the Word now. I pray for sweet sleep and rest for my mind, body, and soul. I pray I would sleep in Your cozy hands. I love you. Amen.
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