Lord, knowing that you have good gifts that will carry us through every challenge we have as believers, reminds us how much we need you.
I’m tired of trying to do things in my own strength. It’s futile. Every aspect of my life says, “I need you more”
I need more of your power, I need more of your grace.
And I boldly say whatever it is you have for me, I want it.
And I don’t care what it takes to get it. Because I need you more.
More power, more hope, more faith for my family, for my church, and especially more for those who are lost and headed to hell. We don’t desire it for our glory- we desire for Hendersonville and the world.
We want more.
We need a miracle. We need willingness. And more than anything we need you.
Monday: My master keeps me inside a fence. He’s so limiting. There are lots of other dogs I’d love to meet, there’s a whole world I could conquer by myself. I’m sure there’s better food out there. I’ve smelled the deliciousness of the garbage from our neighbors yard. There’s SO MUCH TO SMELL OUR THERE!! But I hate this fence. Maybe if I bark all night and chew up his lawn chairs, he’ll let me out. Or I could tunnel my way under the fence.
Tuesday: Wow! I could tell that the strategy worked. He was so angry that he finally let me have it my way. Hello World here I go!
Wednesday: What an awful day. I finally got into some of that garbage and some dude shot me with a pellet gun! I met a german shepherd who evidently doesn’t like Chihuahuas! I almost died! Then some guy in a uniform picked me up and now I’m in this cage by myself, in a room with about 15 other dogs! I can’t sleep, the service is awful. I think I need a second chance.