Father, the morning got away from me. The plan I had at breakfast is gone. Some of it I lost. Some of it was taken.
I am not asking for the morning back. I am asking for the afternoon.
Steady my breathing. Loosen my jaw. Set one thing — one — that actually matters before I sit back down.
The day does not need to be won. It needs to be walked through with You still in it.
Help me start the afternoon the way I should have started the morning. Not with the list. With You.
In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.