God,
And you said it was "gate day" and I didn't know what on God's green earth you meant by that.
So I mustered my little seed-faith, with all my insecurities screaming loud and wobbling inside, and I walked through it.
I marched right through that gate and into you.
This day is a marker with you.
A "gate day", whatever that means.
Lord,
Help me to walk fearlessly through the gates you've put before me.
Let your light lead me home. Send out your light and truth and let them lead me.
"I will enter your gates with thanksgiving in my heart, I will enter your courts with praise"
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