On days when I don’t know who I am, or what I believe, on days when the lies are louder than your truth, on days when my head is foggy and the road is unclear…On days when I want to be someone else because my self doesn’t feel so great or so right or okay….
Let me be like creation: the mountains sing for you, the rivers and fields clap their hands for you; The stars shine and the sun wakes up only for you.
Let me be like Mary and Esther and Ruth: saying yes when it’s hard but they know it’s right.
Let me be like Moses and Joshua and Abraham: believing even though the road is long, the cell is dark and the promise unseen.
Let me be like the 12: following you even when it doesn’t make sense and death is close and it feels like you’ve gone.
Let me be like David with a constant song in my heart and a faith in your rescue.
Let me be like the house built on the rock, standing firm despite the storm that comes and the lies that tear at my foundation.
Let me be like the child that sits close and believes every word you say because you are the king of the world.
Let me be like the widow who gave her last coin because she knew you were worth all she had.
Let me be like Nicodemus who sought you in the dark when the risk was high.
Let me be like the lilies of the field that never worry for provision. They exist simply to bring you glory.
Let me be in your shadow because there is rest and strength there.
Let me just be, just for your plan, your purpose, your glory, your kingdom.
Let me be for others, living water, an encourager, a refresher, a truth teller.
Let me be for you.