i am compelled.
sometimes it is to eat, work out, veg, clean, cook, pray...
tonight, i was compelled to pray...for my girls.
yes i regularly pray for them but i was compelled to anoint their door posts, heads and lips with oil.
as i pray over them i am reminded that they are not my own. God has merely entrusted me to raise them up for the purposes of his kingdom.
what an emotionally moving thought. because just like those sweet babies are God's; i know that my life is not my own
(1 corinthians 6.19-20).
so when i am compelled to pray...i will obey.
be compelled...to pray.
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