Forgive me Lord! To felt devastated,.. Pledging for more blessings, in my life, though I know I have enough to live on… I am far more lucky than those what the world address as homeless people, those who stricken in poverty and less-fortunate.. Im not born with silver spoon in my mouth, I knew how much mama and papa struggle to achieve with what we have now…I knw God led our path... Im not perfect… but I wish those my flaws will soon invisible to others. Meeting with (what I considered) rude people, I did sometimes saw their reflection in me. That’s made me enough to struggle not to do the same things again and again.
Teach me Lord, not to judge people by their looks; Your are the One who moulds them. If I judge, Im judging every single thing of Your piece of works…
Teach me Lord, to give more… I knw there will be enough for everyone…
Teach me Lord, to love more… even to those who hurt my heart…
And…teach me how to use my tongue to bless others… with compliment, sincere advice…and not to curse.
Amen…
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