Gospeling God, continue to
write Your story in our heart, soul, mind, and body in these days. Storytelling God, continue to shape the
narratives we tell ourselves about You, others, and ourselves. Composing and Conducting God, continue to
write a symphony in our souls that inspires and infuses our living every
day. God of four distinct and different
narratives of Your love incarnate, in the flesh of Jesus, continue to let the
wisdom of the last fifty-ish days spark and saturate our lives. Help us wrestle with what we don’t
understand. Help us rest in the comfort
we found in narratives where we felt You close as our next breath. Continue to let Your good news be the first
and last word of our lives from the rising of the sun, to the going down of the
same. You sing within us, You move
within us, Your rustle and roam and re-arrange our lives in ways we celebrate
and can confuse us. Continue to Gospel
our lives as we turn to November and into the holy season of opening our sacred
imaginations to the One who is born, lives, faces death, and shows us
resurrection life, Jesus our Christ.
Amen.
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