A Kiss from Rose | The Broken Prayer

Father,

I come to You unfiltered, unmasked, and undone.

Not with fancy words but with a real cry.

You see it all anyway. The cracks behind the smile,

the ache buried under strength,

the silent screams no one else hears.

God, I am not asking for a temporary fix.

I am asking You to step in with full authority

to invade every shattered place

with Your healing power and unmatched dominion.

Fix what is broken in me, what I have learned to function with,

what I have tried to ignore, what I have smiled through.

Touch the wounds I do not talk about.

The grief I have carried in silence.

The betrayal that still stings.

The fear that is dressed up as faith.

The disappointments that keep replaying like background music in my soul.

Lord, You have the power to speak and it be done.

So speak over my mind and stabilize it.

Speak over my heart and soften it.

Speak over my life and realign it.

Do what only You can do, God. Rebuild me from the inside out.

Do not just cover it up, heal it.

Do not just patch it, restore it.

I do not want survival, I want wholeness.

I do not want to pretend, I want peace.

I give You full access. Tear down what needs to fall.

Reconstruct what pain tried to destroy.

Let Your glory fill every gap.

Let Your power hush every lie.

Let Your love do surgery in the places I am too tired to name.

Fix me, Lord.

Fully.

Boldly.

Permanently.

And I will walk in the victory You have already spoken over me.

In the name of the One who sees all, knows all, and still chooses me, Jesus Christ.

Amen.

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