Heal my Unbelief

He is her refuge. He is her prayer warrior. He encompasses her. He enlightens her countenance. She comes out of her time away with him shining, radiant like him. She has him on the throne of her heart and he won’t fall. Though she stumbles, she will not fall. He upholds her with his hand. He directs her steps, caring about every detail. In his hands, she is made useful. She is where he has her for such a time as this. All things are possible. He tells her, “Your faith has healed you”. She’s pretty sure he gave her the faith as well. She prays, “Heal my unbelief”.