I didn't write this, but thought it was good and wanted to share. Maybe something familiar to some.
Father forgive me for complaining loudly about the things in my life that are instruments of the refinement and purification You seek to accomplish in me. Help me to remember that You are the Potter. I am the clay. Mold me. Make me. Shape me. Purpose me according to Your will. Grant me today such measure of Your Holy Spirit living in me that I may live in a manner that honors You. Let my lips be occupied with praise rather than complaint. May I be available to Your purposes in my sphere of action and influence. Remind me where the cups for the cool water are that I am to offer such to him who is thirsty. Be the flow in me that goes out as an encouragement to others. In the name of Jesus, may these things be true in me.