Sweet Hour of Prayer

I pray for him daily.  Sometimes more than once a day.  Even several times a day.  It's the most effective means of keeping hope afloat for me as a mother.

Dear Lord Jesus,

I miss my son.  I can't see him.  Hear him.  Touch him.  Laugh with him.  

Have a meal with him.

I miss him.  

And I worry about his happiness, 

his well being, his comfort, and his emotional well being. 

Please breathe Your Spirit onto him today.  

May You allow opportunities for joy 

and understanding 

and maturity 

and confidence 

and direction 

and love 

-- YES, LOVE, MOSTLY LOVE -- 

to enter his path today.

Help me as a mother to actively BELIEVE 

that You are doing a good work in Zach and through Zach
right where he is.  
Help me to embrace Your promise 

that You are building a good thing in his life, 
a masterpiece of Your own making,
that one day we'll all be able to see.

In Jesus' Name, Amen. 

I love you, son.