My dreams are but an empty fairytale – so far below the realm of HIS handiwork.
When my longings become only YOU then I will see what a barren shell my dreams truly were.
When I look to the future estranging my hopes from YOUR plans, I leave my life void of the greatest blessings YOU long to bestow.
Empty of me my shallow, temporal nature.
May I no longer live on a lower plain, entrenched in my own thinking, paralyzed by my own self interest.
Set me free from the ideas that entangle me & suppress me.
Lift me up to the level where YOU live.
There I will find joy far surpassing any fairytale I ever imagined.
My prayer today ~ Joanna White