My prayer:
Awesome God. I am getting a fresh view of my limitations and yet I believe, you are helping me to remember that my limitations do not define my possibilities. You define my possibilities and I am eternally grateful for that. I pray for your continued guidance and help God. Where I am weak, you are strong, thank you Jesus!
What God Said Tonight:
Mold grows on stale bread. When bread is not consumed, when it is not used for what it is intended to be used for within the time it is intended to be used, it grows mold. That mold ruins the bread for its intended purpose but it is not useless. Even in its decay, great uses can be found.
Is the value of bread for eating greater than the value of mold for medication? I suppose that depends on whether you are starving or if you are sick.
I will turn all things for your good. Even that which you see as old and moldy and of no use. Even that, I will use for great purpose.
I love you my child, all of you.