What Station Are You Tuned Into?

Sometimes I feel like the dial of my spiritual radio has been bumped. Have you had days like that? My thots are going like this:

I’m listening for Your voice God, I really am. Unfortunately all I hear is static – the thots are running around in my head unchecked, like little kids cracked out on sugar. No control, no patterns, just chaos.

Please quiet my thots, Lord, and help me tune into You. I am asking for a peaceful and controlled mind. One that is bringing all ideas under Your authority.

This rainy day is a reflection of my inner dreariness. The tears I’ve cried are like the drops of rain, never ending, just keep coming, like a torrent of pain and sadness that won’t shut off……