MorningPrayer Saturday
Creator God,
Paintbrush in hand and Holy breath enabling you surely outdid yourself this morning; the skies burned blue and the trees shouted green Alleluias. Butterflies raced across the lawn chased by birds breaking crystal and shattering diamonds with Amen's and a cherubs whisper. Truly, infinity proclaimed itself in this eternity of impossible moments and our blood boiled until we were molten heart, compassionate and weeping. To you, O God, we give thanks and praise. AMEN
Paintbrush in hand and Holy breath enabling you surely outdid yourself this morning; the skies burned blue and the trees shouted green Alleluias. Butterflies raced across the lawn chased by birds breaking crystal and shattering diamonds with Amen's and a cherubs whisper. Truly, infinity proclaimed itself in this eternity of impossible moments and our blood boiled until we were molten heart, compassionate and weeping. To you, O God, we give thanks and praise. AMEN