07.09 | Sabbath

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Pray:

Father,

Gentle rains

Upon this soul;

For I have lost sight

Of your love.

My heart has become 

Complex,

And my soul has become 

Dry.

And so, Father,

Gentle rains

Upon this soul.

For today I return to the truth, that

Love

Is my atmosphere,

For my atmosphere is

You.

And so, Father,

Gentle rains—

Unto the settling, softening, simplifying,

Of this soul.

In Jesus’ Name

Amen