Lord, take care of this heart. It's the only one she's got. It's been thrown out, left hanging, shattered and broken into pieces but she still mended it with the same delicate fingers, brushed with the tears for every time she gets hurt or hurt someone. She prays for this heart, Lord, that it will finally find the love that she have always hoped for. You said that we put everything in Your To-Do list and You will work on it in Your own Time. For your Time is always perfect, Lord. You alone keep the secret of surprises. That's why, Lord, I hope You could take this heart with You. Hold it dear, hold it close, as we all know You would. She asks that You keep it with You first, until such time that You know she can already care for it herself. And when the time comes that You finally find someone who will share the love with her, lead her to that love so that her heart won't be the only one she'll care for, but also for the one gift You will give her.
She can't wait to love that person, Lord. And right now, she's already thankful. Amen.
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