Dear Jesus, I beg of you if you can find the time.
I have a dilemma that is a hill to climb.
Just as you reached out to calm the sea.
I am hoping that you will do the same for me.
I am in a turmoil concerning my beloved son.
Whose thinking has been deceived by the evil one?
Masked in the form of friendly misguided peers.
Whose influence only causes revolting fears?
He has been lost to us for many years.
This has caused us to cry a valley of tears.
His connection with you is ultimately lost.
This no doubt will lead to an enormous cost.
No matter how our entire family pleads.
We cannot prevent where this might lead.
Please Dear Lord reach down on him from above.
With your magical touch show him your immense love.
Then perhaps he will allow in those who truly care.
And will push aside the influences that are there.
As a mother I pray you will respond at least.
Like you did at the Canaan wedding feast.
© Carol G Oliver
Requested by a Grief Stricken Mother
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