MorningPrayer Sunday
Dear God,
The winding day has wandered away and we have raced to catch it. And then, wonder of wonders, when we sat down it suddenly appeared and smiled. You are a sometimes sneaky God, aren't you, just waiting for us to be still and then popping out with a gentle, Amen. So, we promise to pause with you, maybe tea and cookies and a slow breeze and blue sky. " Be still, and know that I am God." AMEN