RE: help please
Sister, this is heart breaking. You are MORE THEN ENOUGH! Please don't think that you need God to change you in order for your Daughter's Father to stop this behavior. You are MORE THEN ENOUGH. You have got to believe that. He needs prayer, He needs God, but not for you to be different. You are PERFECT just the way you are. You are made in the image and likeness of Our Lord. He loves you! Please read Psalm 139 1-18 below. Dear Lord, touch Your Daughter's heart, let her see that she is perfect just as she is, that she is who You want her to be, who You created her to be. Please bless her Lord, let her see herself the way You see her. Lord, please touch her heart. Please end her Daughter's Father's distructive behavior, Lord, I pray, please let him have eyes only for her and please heal this relationship. For salvation, love and all things You, Lord, we pray and please bless their Daughter. In Jesus Name. Amen!!!!!
You have searched me, LORD,
and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
4 Before a word is on my tongue
you, LORD, know it completely.
5 You hem me in behind and before,
and you lay your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.
13 For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts,[a] God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.
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