A Prayer for the Ones Who Are Almost Awake
God of mercy, You see them—the ones who linger. The ones who read in silence. The ones who feel the trembling but haven’t stepped forward.
They scroll with heavy hearts, They pause on truth, They feel the cry stirring—but don’t yet know what to do with it.
So I lift them to You.
Pierce the fog that surrounds them. Break through the apathy that numbs them. Let the weight of truth sit long enough to move them— Not to fear, but to repentance. Not to shame, but to surrender.
God, don’t let the moment pass. Let this be the post, the prayer, the wake-up cry that they remember when the shaking comes.
Call them by name. Whisper when the noise gets loud. Thunder when the silence is too deep.
And if You can use me again—use me. I will cry out until they rise. I will stand until the last one hears.
Because You did not give up on me. So I will not give up on them.
Amen.
Silent Sentinel
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