Psalm 27:11

Teach me Your way, O LORD, and lead me on a level path because of my enemies.
A man in a checked shirt praying in a church, hands clasped together.

Sovereign Lord, my own pride makes me want to be the teacher, but today I come to You as a slow, stubborn student. Teach me Your way. When the enemy hurls lies at my mind—telling me I am forgotten, unloved, or beyond hope—lead me onto a plain, level path of truth. Keep me from overcomplicating Your grace. Let Your unshakeable love be the firm ground I walk on today. Amen.