MorningPrayer Thursday

Dear God,
  The morning light drifts in on milky fog, hushing the darkness and stilling night time dreams.  We listen to the whispered sounds of wakening, We float in the mist on owl wings and the coos of the morning dove. Life begins again, this morning, and we are blessed in the moment. In gratitude we breathe the light and smile ourselves forward, flowing with awareness, possibility and potential. Into God Spirit we live. AMEN

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