Father, I need to be held.
Not fixed. Not explained. Just held.
I carry the weight of what I did. The sharp words. The silence when I should have spoken. The trust I broke. It sits in my chest like a stone.
Steady my breath. Loosen my grip on shame. Remind me You see the whole story.
You know every failure. You also know every tear I've cried over them. Help me let You carry what I cannot.
In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.