July 8, 2022
Patience. Almost four years now I’m trying to get my information updated. Four years and still nothing. Yahweh, I truly don’t know what else to do. I’ve called, showed up, offered to get the information but still nothing. I don’t have anything else to try. I know that it’s in your hands and I’m placing it there again. The truth is, it feels like a millstone around my neck – that account. It does. And I just realised that it has actually been seven years – since before 2016 that I’m trying to get this sorted. Seven years. Yahweh. Purification, completeness, healing, fulfillment of promises. This is your year.
Yahweh,
Psalm 1:3 (KJV) – And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.
I’m holding onto you. In this season and every season. I will plant myself by your waters because I will whither otherwise. Yahweh, I pray for those at the organisation. I truly don’t know what the issue is, but I trust that you are in control. I will trust that you are leading. Yahweh, strengthen them to do your work. Help them to seek you and honour you in all that they do. Yahweh, remove any resentment that I have towards the situation and the people. I’m surrendering it to you. And every time it threatens to raise its head again, I’ll surrender it to you. Thank you Yahweh for your grace that covers all of us. Not just me or one or two of us. All of us. Thank you for loving us. Help me to honour you in my words, my thoughts, my actions. I love you.
