I just — yes, just this moment — confess that although I seek to bring glory to You, O God; I also want my writings to be read. After all, writers write to be read. Not much point in word-craft, otherwise.
Thank You, dear Heavenly Father, for the gift of word-craft. This is a gift You gave me from a young age; one that completely failed to impress the LSAT, but one that makes me happier than any other gift You’ve bestowed. Thanks for forgiving me for my failings, my faults, and my sins. In Jesus’ Name, amen.