Bless The Lord My Soul

Emotions have ran high the past couple weeks. 
I've prayed for the Lord to break my heart for what breaks His, and he has.

Along with that there's been real true deep heartache, and tears.  I've been in mourning and feel like crawling under the covers and staying there... but then the little people want food, and well, I do too.  Life must go on.

My desires this week come from lyrics.

My goals are:
To be rich in LOVE and slow to anger. I'm blessed with women who gently instructed me on this tonight. And for God's grace when I fall short. 

To be singing when the evening comes. At the end of the day I want to be singing praises for all the good that has happened, not indulging negatively in 'what could have been'.

To be alive AND well. There is a difference in living and living well.

For my joys to honor God.  I want what pleases me to also please Him.

Amazing Love.  To get it I must give it. I also can't beg for it to come from a place where it doesn't exist in the form I so desperately need.

I am not worthy of anything, yet God tells my everything He has is for me. 

His grace is enough to cover all I need.