Sunday Prayer: When I Feel Invisible

God, you are the one who sees me completely - not just the person I show the world, but the hidden parts I keep locked away. You see my dreams, my fears, my secret longings. Nothing about me is hidden from your loving gaze.

I felt overlooked today, like my contributions didn't matter, like I was speaking into empty air. Pride and self-pity have been taking turns in my heart, and both make me feel ugly inside. But you see me with perfect clarity and infinite love. Thank you for noticing every small kindness I offered, for calling me by name when the world feels anonymous, for the worth I have simply because I'm yours.

Help me find my identity in your eyes, not in human applause. Teach me to serve faithfully in the small, unseen places, trusting that you're preparing me for what's ahead. Tonight, I rest in the truth that I am fully seen, fully known, and fully loved by the One whose opinion matters most. Let that be enough.