MorningPrayer Saturday
Dear God,
Slowly and gently the morning wakes. The cat purrs. the dog stretches, the baby sighs and the suns speaks of new things through the trees. We see ourselves in the reflecting pond, beginning the morning rituals. We are mindful of this moment in time, for there is no other . Nothing exists accept this now. You, God, lay your spirit across our shoulder and claim us as your own. We pause, is that the wind we feel? Our awareness increases and our breath hums. It is you, our God. We smile. AMEN