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Zahmir
Guest
March 6, 2008
God, I know you exist. I feel you when I want to feel you and show respect when I know I should, but God, how it feels sometimes that I am autistic, seeing the world through a man’s eyes which aren’t mine. What I know by faith is constantly integrating itself into the visible world. By grace, I see it working in people’s lives and in the course of human events. But God, help me to constantly renew my faith in you and grant me the wisdom to know what I am supposed to do and the courage to carry it out. I am at your disposal; open my heart to receive your grace. I love you!
God, I know you exist. I feel you when I want to feel you and show respect when I know I should, but God, how it feels sometimes that I am autistic, seeing the world through a man’s eyes which aren’t mine. What I know by faith is constantly integrating itself into the visible world. By grace, I see it working in people’s lives and in the course of human events. But God, help me to constantly renew my faith in you and grant me the wisdom to know what I am supposed to do and the courage to carry it out. I am at your disposal; open my heart to receive your grace. I love you!