MorningPrayer Sunday

Dear God,
    What sorrows do we face, those long solemn notes that resonate from inside the earth and fill our mind. We are taken into the deep, the abyss of our soul and find the roots of our spirit growing in the bowels of mindlessness.  But our spirits do not despair. The living waters of your grace flow freely there and we are nourished in those waters and nurtured in the good soil of compassion. Help us to breathe deeply in the profound wonder of this eternity and find the spot of peace, the perch of infinity. In praise, let us be. AMEN

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