My boyfriend's band, West End, began their tour this morning and were headed down to Panama City Beach, FL for their first show when all of a sudden...van problems. So now they're stuck in South Georgia with not enough money and no working van. And a hurricaine. Pray for safety for them all. I know I will be.

Oh Lord, give me boldness. So many times I have opportunities to be Your voice, but I stifle the Spirit trying to cry out. Thank You for always forgiving me with open arms. I give You free range today and all days, God, to be as loud as you want to be in me. If you want to shout from the rooftops or whisper almost inaudibly, I will be faithful. I just want Your Will to be done in my life, and through my life.

Until next time.