✝️🕊️Solomon’s Wisdom🕊️✝️
Part 1
(1 Kings 3:16–28 • Ephesians 5 • 1 Corinthians 13)

Father in Heaven,

I pray in Jesus Christ✝️ name as Your Holy Spirit dwells…

tonight asking You✝️ for wisdom—
not surface wisdom,
not clever answers,
but the kind is proactive
The kind that discerns
what is real
when everything looks the same.

Lord✝️, as I remember
Solomon’s day,
two voices stood,
while one child cried,
and only truth
could divide
the difference.

And it was not the claim
that revealed the mother—
it was the sacrifice
of one precious life
To another.

The mother who then
would rather give up the child
than see the child harmed—
that was the one
who truly loved.
So Father, teach me that kind of understanding.

Your✝️ sense of love,
according to Your ✝️ Word,
suffers long.
It wont seek its own.
This mother I see protects,
endures,
bears,
believes,
and perfects
even under pressure.

So if I am to understand family,
if I am to understand leadership,
if I am to understand what it takes
to defend life
and secure what matters—
then let me learn ✝️here📖!
That sacrifice is not weakness.
It is proof.

Proof of care.
Proof of commitment.
Proof of a heart
that will not quit
when the situation gets real.

Lord✝️ from Your✝️ Ephesians,
teach 👍🏾us🕊️ the standard of Christ✝️—
how He ✝️ gave Himself,
how He ✝️ protected,
how He ✝️ covered,
how He ✝️ stood in place
so that what He ✝️ loved
could live.

So “if” I am to be a man
who leads a family one day,
then teach me to recognize
what true investment looks like.

Not in words alone.
Nor through just presence.
But a life that is willing
to protect,
to stand,
to sacrifice
when it counts.

And Father, as I bring 🕊️ before You,
I thank You✝️.
Because her life has shown something.
She has found a way
to come back.
Through pressure—
she came back.
Through difficulty—
she came back.
Through what could have stopped her—
she still stood.
And the fact that she is here now
is proof.
That in her is the mindset of Ruth
despite difficulties.

Proof that there is something in her
that is good.
Something resilient.
Something that does not fold
when circumstances shift
or when tests among us cause a rift
In between what we believe
versus what we see or hear
So Lord✝️, let that be understood rightly.

Let me respect it.
Let me recognize it.
Let me not overlook
what You have already proven
through her life.

Because the ability to return,
to recover,
to stand again—
that is not small.
That is strength.

So as we rest tonight Father✝️
Remind us that sufficient grace
abounding in 👍🏾us🕊️
Lead to sweet sleep
and a sound understanding
That You✝️ are always with 👍🏾us🕊️
“no matter what”
That said Lord✝️
help us daily to grow up unto You✝️
as we seek to get to You✝️ daily
as our source of the tough choices
Despite the loud voices
Give us peace this night
That allows us to awake and rise
To a new day’s understanding
Of this prayer
and my care as a male seed
for a precious 🕊️ lifegiver given all she may be sacrificing in this dispensation of time.
😏~(🙏🏾To be continued🙏🏾)~😏

In Jesus Christ✝️ name I pray and give thanks. Amen. 🕊️😴💤🌙