Dear God, thank You for Your grace and love that wraps me in Your arms no matter what happens. It surely doesn’t feel good to be in the 25th percentile for the first critique this semester, even though I already didn’t have good feels about it. I know that truly, Your grace is sufficient in my weakness. I know that the good results from the previous semester, and the bad result from the past critique, no matter what, is the result of your Spirit, rather than my might or my power.
I pray that You will help me to keep my eyes on Your infinite wisdom. In Jesus’ name, amen.