An audio version of Jesus Tweeting with prayer by Anne Rose © 2015
I’m running on empty. On some level, I know this is good, but my brain wants to tell me otherwise. My body, too. They argue with me about the purpose of my life. They say I have none, because I accomplish next to nothing in the broken down state I’m in.
Your purpose—what you were made for—is to rediscover your beginning in Me. From the moment you burst into existence, you knew Me. But as time went on, you forgot. Trust the process. I know what I’m doing.