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At the Mercy Table: A Reflection on Surrender and Peace

 

At the Mercy Table

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candid, warm-toned photograph of an open journal and pen on a rustic wooden table by an open window during a Saint Lucian morning. The notebook is filled with handwritten reflections, with a steaming ceramic mug of coffee resting nearby in the soft golden sunlight. Through the window, the misty, tropical hillside and palm trees are visible in a gentle, natural focus under the rising sun. A subtle signature "@HumbleLoveSanctuary" with an anchor and dove is visible in the bottom right corner, capturing a reflective, quiet moment.


I am here, Lord—at Your service.

I pull up a seat at Your mercy table and lay myself down at Your feet.

I stop asking, "When, Lord?"

and start saying, "I am here, Lord. Use me."

I stop pleading, and I start saying,

"Let Your patience overwhelm me. Empower me. Comfort me."

I stop crying out in fear to make room for Your peace,

knowing Your shield protects me and Your staff comforts me.

I stop carrying the weight of saying my heart is heavy,

and I start saying,

"Lord, I lay my burdens at Your altar. Strengthen me. Go before me. Prepare me."

Do Your will, Lord, and let Your will be done.




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