Please pray with me:
God of mystery, who holds me as well as every star and
planet and person and manatee and moment, thank you for Your presence.
God of delights in discovery, exploration, and the never-ending
unfolding of spiritual formation.
God who continually calls us to do what we can, where
we can, how we can so that all life, everything that breathes, might be free to
thrive and reflect Your glory.
God who awakens a song that we sing every day, thank
you for this week and this day.
Thank you for saints of the past and present ~ people who
we’ve named and noticed and honored.
Thank you for the twists and turns of the rollercoaster of life, for
Your presence rides beside us and You hold us when the bottom drops out and the
wheels come off and we go crashing down twenty-six floors in two seconds in the
dark (thank you for that experience, Space Mountain). God, help us find ways to pick up the
paintbrush of life, realizing that spiritual formation invites our
participation. God, help us not white
knuckle this art project of life, for when we cling or control or get too
tense, we miss the holy flow of Your grace and love.
God continue to go with us in the dwindling of these
November days that enlivens us to the truth that Your presence is a mysterious
ground of being that liberates and sings to all. Let Your light shine upon the path of this
day. Alleluia and Amen.
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