Morning Prayer Tuesday

Dear God,
    The flow of time stops us in our tracks. Here we are.  Right here, right now. Gripped in space and frozen in time.  Are we an illusion, a figment of ;your cosmic imagination?  Or are we so real that we bleed and breathe.  Are we aware that we are in time? Can we even stop and be still and count the molecules on our hand and the slant of the sun against the pavement.  Alive, we scream. A new I.  A new creation. AMEN

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