Hey God, it's me again... I just want to say thank You for the gifts You placed inside of me-the talent, the ideas, the words, the creativity. I know a gift can take me places, but only Your anointing can keep me there. A gift can move a crowd, but anointing can break chains. A gift can entertain, but anointing can transform. So Lord, I'm asking You to take what I can do and breathe on it, stretch it, and make it more than my ability-make it Your power working through me. Father, don't let me confuse applause with purpose or talent with calling. Remind me that talent is what I practice, but anointing is what You place. Keep my heart humble so that I never chase platforms more than I chase Your presence. If my words don't carry Your oil, then they are only noise. I want to do what Heaven recognizes, not just what people admire. So God, I surrender my gift back to the Giver. Use it to heal, to encourage, to lift someone who feels unseen, unheard, or unloved. Let my life reflect You more than it reflects my own efforts. And as I walk in every door, every assignment, every calling, let it be clear that I am not just gifted-I am anointed for this. In Jesus Name, Amen.