MorningPrayer Sunday
Dear God,
Our faith memories march into the Holy City. Loud voices and excited movements portray hope, joy and even victory. It is a Hosanna moment in time. Our lives are often like that, filled with exclamation points to be followed by run on sentences dragging us into he dust of the street. Be with us in the highs and lows, O God. Let us never lose the memory of the joy and the hope for another victory. Fill us with your imagination and creative pulse. AMEN
Our faith memories march into the Holy City. Loud voices and excited movements portray hope, joy and even victory. It is a Hosanna moment in time. Our lives are often like that, filled with exclamation points to be followed by run on sentences dragging us into he dust of the street. Be with us in the highs and lows, O God. Let us never lose the memory of the joy and the hope for another victory. Fill us with your imagination and creative pulse. AMEN