Pray:
Father,
What is the point of a life,
If I miss living it on the journey?
What is the point of a life,
If I fill it so full of my own ego,
That I miss the grandeur of you?
What is the point of a life,
If every daily beauty passes me by,
Too busy and self-important to see.
Today, my Father,
I want to be as unhurried as I will be in your New Creation,
Absorbed by every beauty
Grateful for every gift,
And drowned in the oceans of love,
Where I cease to be so worried about the folly of self,
And become free in the gratitude of eternity.
In Jesus’ Name,
Amen
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