Jesus – forgive me for allowing other things to scribble in the margins of my days. You might have put artwork or insights or even love notes in those spaces, but I left You no room.
Let’s fix that.
It’s obvious I can’t fix it by myself.
I want to come to You, learn from You, step into the easy yoke and light burden You have designed me to carry. Help me. Give me the wisdom and strength to not get entangled in what You haven’t intended for me. Reclaim my margin as only You can.