MorningPrayer Friday

Dear Lord God,
   The music of our day is sometimes a pushing, pulsing, rhythm accented by a beating drum and sometimes it is a solemn note of the cello and lilting flute. We wander in the meadow of our mind where grasses grow and butterfly's flit or we race the cresting river in a canoe of birch bark and pitch.  We shout out in delight or fear or awe at the swooping hawk, thundering storm and dancing sunlight. Finally, we pause and each in our own way gaze deeply into your face and find the grace of the universe mirrored in our deepest mind. Let us dwell here forever in your peace, O God. AMEN 
(a prayer for meditation)

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