MorningPrayer Friday
Dear God,
May you be the ground of our being, the rock and fiber that supports our roots, unseen, but strong with clenching power. May you be the air that we breathe, swirling currents of energy, flowing like the wind in unseen spirals and rivers. May you be the expansion of our creative minds, light-years of stars with galaxies exploding and black holes flashing new universes of thought. Be our presence and our grace. AMEN