MorningPrayer Sunday
Dear God,
Sometimes, like a rough woolen blanket or a charred piece of wood, our nerves feel tattered and torn. Voices, laughter, the cat scratching the couch rise our blood pressure and tingle our teeth... Sometimes... It is then that we need the faith that heals, the breath that inspires, the Spirit wind that cools our minds and hearts. We need soothing, God. We pray the prayer of healing and murmur the angel sounds of harp and light. Flow grace around us like a cool linen blanket of love. AMEN