This day in prayer...

It’s me on the ground, lower than the dust, stretching out my hands with head buried on the floor to the great brightness ahead of me. The One shining brighter than the sun, the One full of purity and abundance. 

“Have mercy on me my Father and Savior”, I cry. 

I’m not worthy to be touched nor to be looked at by you O Lord. So just think in your heart and I will be forgiven, just say and I will be healed and just reminisce me with kindness and there is nothing more that I can ask of. 

Cause I’m no worthy more than the worth you give me and I’m no more alive than the life you have given me. 

Thank you for not treating me as I deserve and lavishing your grace on me that I still hold on.