Today my service to God feels tiny, minuscule. And although I think in one way that is very true, in another it absolutely isn't. Because today, I prayed for others.
On one hand, they were short, small prayers. To the God of the universe. And there are millions of others out there, praying to him. I'm like one tiny star in a vast galaxy.
On the other hand, I am known. He knows me specifically, loves me for me, knows my name. So that means He does hear and value what I say to Him.
I know what it feels like to know others are praying for me. And that feeling isn't small.
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