The Honest Cry
Some of us are afraid to cry out to God. To tell Him how we really feel. About life. About pain. About delays. About shame. About regrets. About loneliness.
Some of us are afraid to cry out to God. To tell Him how we really feel. About life. About pain. About delays. About shame. About regrets. About loneliness.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I enter into His presence this morning with a request. A request for the Lord to strip me naked before Him. To uncover every hidden pattern of sin, lofty pride, spirit of jealousy, bitterness, anger, impure motives of the heart,