Matthew 10:30 (TLB)
And the very hairs of your head
are all numbered.
I can’t begin to guess how many prayers I’ve sent heavenward in my lifetime. I have no idea how many people have prayed for me, and how often. But just like the hairs on my head, God keeps count. He’s never missed even one.
Good morning, Lord. You hear every prayer from me, every prayer for me. You listen to each one like it is the only one — You never think, “Not her again” or “I’ve heard enough already.” You don’t tune me out, You don’t ignore me. Thank You.
When You don’t instantly do what I want, I think, “God’s not listening” or “God doesn’t care.” Forgive me for jumping to that conclusion. Grant me patience. Teach me to accept “No” or “Not now” as an answer. Teach me to pray, “Your will be done.”
