MorningPrayer Monday

Dear God,
   Where did we come from, who are we? Are we a name in the book of life or a number on a government spread sheet?  Did our ancestors trudge over tall mountains or  deserts and cross the seas in flimsy boats?  Are we ancient star dust and the visions of you flowing through us,  a flowing stream of cosmic spirit? Can we follow the branches of our family tree back to the bud and the fruit?  Does our diary  depict our  face in the morning mirror?  Just wondering...where, who, whose we are.... Let us close our eyes and see us in the palm of your hand, nestled safe and secure, O God.  Then, we will know. AMEN

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