MorningPrayer Thursday

Dear God,
     Sometimes our past is like distant mountains, hazy and undefined, recognized but not looming.  Sometimes it overtakes our senses like a pack of snarling, barking dogs or a sun that hits our face with blazing force. May your Spirit be a healing force that saves us from our past of sorrows and disappointments. In your Holiness may we experience that grace which cleanses and saves so every dawn is a fresh start and every day an adventure into creative loving exploration. AMEN

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