God Above All Things,
In these moments while my fingers rest on the keyboard, grant me first an emptiness.
Remove the to-do list that waits impatiently in the corner of my mind.
Quiet the voice saying, “You’re not ready; you’re not good enough; you don’t have anything to say.”
Shield me from the imagined judgmental gaze of my reader.
Grant me first an openness; a mind unchained by anxiety.
Grant me then a fullness.
Where insecurity lurks, pour out confidence and curiosity.
Where there is fatigue, fill me with generosity and energy.
Where there is fear, fill me with courage.
Shelter me in your strength and quiet the world around me.
For now, grant me peace and solitude in my thoughts.
Bless this mind you’ve given and help me use it fully.
Help me seek and push the limits of my abilities.
Remind me that I have read enough, I have enough, I am enough, and, with time, this writing will come to a place where it, too, is enough (at least for now).
© McKinna Daugherty