Dear God,
What do you look like in a hurting world?
You aren't a religious fanatic, but you aren't compliant or complacent aftraid to upset someone's comfort zone.
You love wrecklessly, forgive exuberantly, bless lavishly...but still have a clear code of right and wrong...and grace for when I choose the wrong one.
How do you want to live in me
so people see all those things in you?