MorningPrayer Thursday

 Dear God,
We have memories that float through our minds like sifting scents from Grandma's kitchen; pancakes, coffee, molasses.  Slipping through the cells of our mind old thoughts, dreams and reflections transport us into a different dimension and we smile or grimace and sigh. Remembering connections we dream new dreams and create new memories.  You, O God, are as real as the memories ald and new. AMEN

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