MorningPrayer Sunday
Holy Lord,
We stand in the cathedral of your mystery; clouds of pink dot the sky of newborn blue. May we pause and be still and absorb the majesty of our heavens. May we pause and allow the serenity of your presence to enter into us like the bread and juice of holy communion. May we pause and be saturated in the grace of memory that lofts us up on eagle's wings. And then, may we smell the good earth and reach out and say to the leper, be healed and to the paralytic, rise. May we be the helping hands of your holy touch. AMEN
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