A new day. Prayers continue. But there's nothing apart from trusting the Lord to guide, to shelter, to direct.

Everything else is hollow, false, fruitless. Destructive, ultimately.
Though He's kind enough as to make our efforts turn back toward good, ultimately, for those who love Him. Despite our sometimes impatience.

All in His time, though.

Amazing how much a difference it makes to speak with someone who knows Him, for help in bringing thoughts into subjection to Christ.