MorningPrayer Tuesday

Dear God,
     Our history stretches behind us, silent footsteps in the stones of limestone and granite--our days marked by chiseled writings-- our future quietly waiting like a cat perched on horizons shelf. But here and now, our breath comes like holy whispers, you touch our cheek, a caress of mercy and only through ancient grace can we look behind and stare ahead. Jesus walked... AMEN

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