MningPrayer Sunday

Dear God,
   In the mystery and power of the universe, we seem to play but a small part.  Our breath is but a whisper but that whisper melts ice and cold hearts  That breath changes the course of nations and raises the dead. The breath plants the crops, nourishes growth and brings in the harvest. The smallest breath of new life, the infant singing its first sigh, changes the course of humanity. Thank you God for the breath of celebration and profound love. AMEN

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