I’m silver in the fire. I’m a pearl in the sand. I’m a tree bending in the storm. Break me and tear me down, so that I will run after You and seek You as my refuge, my strength, my everything. I am less than nothing Lord, only when I have You am I something. Thank You for all the situations that You give me; good or bad. When You throw a circumstance at me that breaks and tears me apart until I cannot take it anymore, I praise You Lord, for it is only a blessing. Even when I’m broken, I will trust You. Lord, wreck me for Your glory.
Chivalry still exists here.