Fibromyalgia Doesn't Define Me Christ Defines Me

Body May Be Broken, But Spirit and Soul Not, Not With Christ

Fibromyalgia has taken such a toll on my life, that I couldn't even begin to describe it physically and on so many levels.  Yet it will not take away who I am at the core and today I came across this prayer and wanted to share it with all of you.  Doesn't matter what this fallen world of and in sin throws at us, we are in Christ and thus nothing can destroy us or the soul, unless we go by way of the flesh, works and not exclusively put our trust in Christ and what he accomplished, his finished work at Calvary for our redemption and salvation here and to keep us out of hell for all eternity and yes Hell is real, so suck it up as a fact, that it is real and must exist, is just and righteous that it exist.  In the midst of the storm I thank God for Christ and the Holy Spirit, my comforter.

Prayer in Time of Trouble

Lord, in every need let me come to You with humble trust saying, "Jesus, help me."
In all my doubts, perplexities, and temptations, Jesus, help me.
In hours of loneliness, weariness, and trials, Jesus, help me.
In the failure of my plans and hopes; in disappointments, troubles, and sorrows, Jesus, help me.
When others fail me and Your grace alone can assist me, help me.
When I throw myself on Your tender love as a father and savior, Jesus, help me.
When my heart is cast down by failure at seeing no good come from my efforts, Jesus, help me.
When I feel impatient and my cross irritates me, Jesus, help me.
When I am ill and my head and hands cannot work and I am lonely, Jesus, help me.
Always, always, in spite of weakness, falls, and shortcomings of every kind, Jesus, help me and never forsake me.

Amen.