MorningPrayer Tuesday


Dear God,
Morning softness flows from hill to hill,
Quiet glory rising from leaf to mist.
How gentle is thy loving touch,
the day to present, our breath prepare.
This moment to recall
When crows caw and motors hum.
AMEN

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