MorningPrayer Friday

Dear God,
  This early morning, the moon still rides the crest of the sun, high in the western sky.  The air is strangely still and only the murmur of a newborn doe flicks against the darkened woods. We have cast aside the blankets of night and coast quietly into the new day.  Perhaps, God, it is a dawning like  many others, or perhaps, it will carry the sound of the Holy Spirit stirring and the whispering of new possibilities, life, rebirth. Shall we take a chance and be reborn, allow the wind to fill our lungs and your heart to beat in our chest?...may God in us be...AMEN

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