Normally, I don’t write messages in this category, but I felt the Holy Spirit nudging me to write this. No Bible verses or Christianese, just the cold, hard truth. During my spiritual walk recently, it feels like a bunch of weight is being poured onto my back—so much weight that my knees wobble, my back starts to curve inward, and my movement starts to slow. It feels like —not one— but multiple giant, raging storms are running rampant in my mind, and I’m just one gust of wind away from falling into it. Because of all my trials, it got to a point where my prayers are starting to sound like this: “Father God, all I want is You. I can’t handle this weight on my own, this pain on my own, these wounds on my own. This time, I’m not seeking for any miracles, breakthroughs, blessings, or open doors— all I want is You, God. Lift up all the weight off of my back; give me rest like never before. Help me heal, Lord. In the almighty name of Your perfect Son, Jesus, I pray. Amen.” If this message resonated with you, please let me know.