
When your mind feels like a prison and your heart is broken, where do you turn? Read my personal prayer for peace, healing for my father, and the transformative power of writing your prayers to God.
Every now and again, I get inspired to write. My body, mind, and soul fill with words that are screaming to be released.
This inspiration struck during church on Sunday. Father Craig was delivering his sermon about peace and while he was preaching. I stopped taking notes and starting writing my prayer.
When I started this blog, I posted about my intentions. I wanted it to be primarily a movie and book review space. It was also meant to be a place for whatever else inspire me. This was certainly one of those moments.

This is my prayer
Lord, my peace hasn’t been strong for a while now. I’ve been rattled, my faith has been shaken, my heart has been broken. I feel my self falling away from you.
Forgive me for not drawing close to you. Create a longing in my heart to seek you each new day.
I pray that I can find a way to start worshiping you outdoors. As I sit and listen, I want to see the beautiful world you created. This way, I can worship you. The beauty around me has faded away and I long for its return. I do not want to be confined to the walls that fill my home, mind, and body. My mind has trapped me in a prison and I am I reaching out to be free. Please release me from my mind!
Heal my broken heart so I can conquer any trials that come my way.
Heal my dad. Make him strong again. My heart is yearning for the day to see my daddy riding off on his motorcycle. I dream of the times at the lake on his boat with his grandchildren all around him. I would even be grateful for something small. It would be wonderful just to see him sit painlessly at the dinner table. I wish for his mind to be clear again.


One Final Thought…
One of my professors in college encouraged me to start writing my prayers and journaling my thoughts. I’ve never been great with words when it comes to expressing my emotions. This process has really helped me a great deal. I’m so thankful for Dr. Williams encouraging me to start writing. It really has made a difference in my life. I now have journals lining my bookshelves. These journals are filled with words that have never been spoken. They were released to help me process my emotions.
Dr. Williams changed my life by suggesting I write my prayers. Do you have a specific way you ‘release’ your thoughts—whether it’s through music, art, journaling, or long walks? I’d love to hear what helps you process the heavy moments.








