Thank you. Thank You, Father, for always giving me purpose to fight through the struggle, no matter how real it gets. For encouraging me to let go, and let You handle my stressors. Thank you for providing me with armor and protection to rebuke the wicked ways of the devil.
God, THANK YOU.
Thank you for allowing me to say shit LIKE shit, supercilious, and “miss me with all that” in the same email to a colleague. Thank you for allowing me to say shit in prayer without feeling guilty. Thank you for Blessing me with unconditional Love and support from others, even when I doubt myself. Thank you for humility. Thank you for the Blessing of Love, Forgiveness, and Acceptance. Thank you for gratitude.