Julie

Lord, I lift up to You my four adopted children. You alone know the depth of the wounds they carry and the traumas they’ve endured. They are far from You, and far from me. But no distance is too great for Your love to cross. Pursue them, Lord, with relentless grace. Let Your love break through every wall, every fear, every lie they’ve believed. Draw their hearts back to You, And in Your presence, may they find healing, restoration, and peace. You are the God who sees, the God who heals. I entrust them into Your hands, believing that what seems impossible to me is more than possible for You.

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