Hey God... it's me again... I step into this week, I'm coming back to that well from John 4, the place where You met that woman with truth, grace, and living water. God, I need that same kind of encounter. The kind that reaches past my routine, my worries, and the things I don't say out loud. Stir the waters in me like my Apostle preached... not to overwhelm me, but to refresh me. Let this be the week where I don't just draw from You, I actually drink from You, where I stop depending on empty wells and let You fill the parts of me that've been running on low. Meet me at my well, God. Speak into the places I've avoided. Heal the areas I've held tight. Give me clarity where I've been guessing and peace where I've been restless. Remind me that nothing in my past disqualifies me from Your presence, in fact, You use the well moments to reveal who I really am. Let this be the week where revelation feels personal, where conviction feels like love, and where Your voice feels unmistakably close. So Father, let these next seven days be marked by Your water, refreshing, steadying, and life-giving. Let me move with strength, grace, and alignment. And let everything I touch this week flow out of the living water You're pouring into me right now. Fill me again, God. Lead me, In Jesus Name, Amen.