Rarely does help appear at my doorstep without my asking for it. It seems that other people can’t read my mind just as I cannot read theirs. I must ask for help.
When help does come, it doesn’t always sound or look like I expected. Sometimes I don’t even recognize it.
Sometimes helping someone else brings me the help I need.
When I seek God’s Help, He always delivers exactly what I need.
God, please help me to be ok today. Thank You. Amen.