Title: “Held in His Hand While the Winds Are Blowing”

Father in Heaven,
in the name of Jesus Christ✝️,
I pray as your Holy Spirit dwells lifting up 🕊️ before You today —
not in pressure,
not in assumption,
not in expectation,
but in care —
the same spiritual care we’ve held for her
in every message, every poem,
and every quiet moment of prayer
behind the scenes.

Lord, You know the climate she’s walking through.
You know the voices around her,
the pulls on her attention,
the noise of people who mean well
but don’t always understand well.
You know the weight she carries
as she tries to stay focused,
to stay peaceful,
and to stay faithful
to the work You have entrusted to her.

So Father —
steady her.

Hold her mind where You want it.
Guard her🕊️ and her teachers thoughts this week from agitation, instigation, and overthinking.
Guard her heart from unnecessary pressures
and from the narratives others try to plant.
Let her discern instantly
what is friendly
and what is hostile,
what is truth
and what is simply noise.

Let her know — deeply —
that nothing about her walk,
nothing about her purpose,
and nothing about the peace she’s cultivating
depends on managing the opinions of others.

Lord, as You said in Isaiah 42:6,
“I the LORD have called thee in righteousness,
and will hold thine hand,
and will keep thee…”
So, Father, bind our hands together in the truth of your word as you keep her this day.
Keep her in clarity, and ✝️charity.
Keep her in protection
As she sets her affection on Your✝️ Word from above.
Keep her in spiritual sight of what Your✝️ plans are from this man,
so she can recognize real support
from false influence,
peace from disturbance,
and Your voice
from every competing voice.

Let her feel the benefit 🤝
of every prayer spoken over her this week.
Let her rest in the truth
that no one is trying to take from her —
only to strengthen her.
And where misunderstandings have tried to grow,
wash them away with the peace that passes understanding.

Father, let her return to those poems
and let each one minister to her spirit
the way You intended —
not as pressure, but as peace;
not as weight, but as guidance;
not only as pursuit, but also as protection.

Remind her🕊️ that You✝️ are her🕊️ source,
her ✝️anchor⚓️💪🏽,
her discernment,
and her covering.

And as for the work she carries —
school, church, ministry,
and every responsibility in between —
breathe on her.
Strengthen her.
Keep her from burnout,
overextension,
or emotional fatigue.
Let her mind stay renewed,
not overwhelmed.
Let her walk stay steady,
not shaken.

And Lord —
if anything has caused her to wonder,
to question,
or to misread intent —
bring peace to that too.
You know my heart;
You know the stance;
You know the purity behind the support.
So let clarity rest on her,
and let peace rest between us
as brother and sister in Christ
moving in agreement
and without confusion.

Cover 🕊️.
Hold 🕊️.
Guide 🕊️.
And let her rise in the strength
You appointed for her
before the foundation of the world.

In Jesus Christ’s holy name✝️,
Amen.