MorningPrayer Tuesday


Dear God,
    The tree tops and rounded hills stand rose-headed in the morning chill, rising from the dark of night into a day of promise. Like beggars before the Christ we move from the gloom into full illumination.  You see us and cleanse us and clothe us in new clothes of serenity, woven out of hope and love. We too, are illuminated in the risen son and shine radiant in the deliverance of new life. AMEN

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