MorningPrayer Monday

Dear God,
    The Maple sap is flowing, the daffodils are glowing, the wind is blowing and the seeds are for sowing.  It must be Spring, a time to hurry up creation but to slow down ourselves.  A time to sit and watch the grass grow and the flowers churn the soil and the bees motor the land. A time for quiet thanks and gentle humming and exuberant praise. A time to recognize bliss and center oneself in the moment.  This is the time, God. Now. AMEN

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