Father, I don't know how to ask for this.
I keep circling the same guilt. I said what I shouldn't have. I held on too long. I let pride speak before love.
Steady my hands. Loosen my grip on being right. Remind me that forgiveness starts with me receiving it.
I could try to earn it back with more effort, more proving, more silence. But that's not how You work.
Sit with the weight of what You've already carried. Don't rush the relief.
In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.
