I propose we start a daily prayer. I will start with one that is most relevant, and hopefully this can be a tradition that is carried on. For what is a culture without tradition.
Day 1 prayer:
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.
Forever and ever in the lords name, amen.
Oh boy this post really hit home for me. Thanks for sharing your struggle. I’m in many ways in the same boat. God bless.
Can relate as well. Probably many of us also have families that think we're totally off the rails. It's a lonely fight at times.