Friday, April 18, 2014

Refine me

Dear God,

Help me rise above all the little things, Move around my sight, hearing, thinking until they are where they're meant to be. Teach me all the lessons I need to be taught. Let me see everything through You, and if that takes turning me inside out,  watering me down, squeezing me painfully to cleanse off my filth, and letting me dry in thirst, so be it. Refine me.