Gentle Rhythm of Life, who brings creation forth through a pause,
We confess our pace is frantic in this season, we are all strangers looking for a place to rest in unfamiliar surroundings. We don’t quite know where our journey is taking us. Slow our breathing in this moment. Hold us until we become quiet and aware of your Presence. Rather than being lost in the world, help us lose ourselves in you that we might be recreated, as you bring to birth the Word made flesh. The peace on earth we long for will shine bright when it happens first in us. Amen.
Wow. You’ve got pwerful words there! I’ve made a few attempts in writing myself. https://wordsarefullofletters.wordpress.com/2015/11/23/the-saddest-music-you-gave-me/
I hope you read them, I am open to constructive criticism 🙂