I am not imagining myself to do this job forever. Father, I am alone. Help me.
Today, work is okay. Me? Well, down or a downer.
Father, I wish Mamu read my emails so she can evaluate my answers to her questions especially the explaining what "live is Christ, die is gain" mean, and answer about what calling to ministry actually mean.
Father, to pray that you won't take my struggles away is hard, but please always remind me why I have these struggles. Father, please don't make me feel lonely and be left alone. Please.
