MorningPrayer Saturday

Dear God,
    Somewhere out there, a child is lost, a mother cries and a father is in despair. There is sadness in the human family that is torn from home and community by war, greed arrogance and misplaced idealism.  Where is the bread of compassion, the wine of hope and the feather bed of empathy?  With our fledgling vision of life and our wrinkled dollars, we pray that we might respond. With our tattered cloths of torn garments, we pray to wipe tears from forlorn faces and offer a touch that might heal hearts and minds. As Jesus gave, so might we give. AMEN


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