MorningPrayer Sunday

O God,
 We are picked up and carried on the lip of a wave from the past.  We struggle to maintain our balance even as we learn from past surfers and look to the horizon unfolding ahead of us.  Always awesome in momentum, the wave fluctuates in size and fearsome power.  We ride the wave with a prayer. We ask you be our inner strength and personal power and that we might keep our eyes and heart fastened on you, O God. May our identity as wave rider, be that we ride with and for God. AMEN

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