Yet
Thank You for this little gift. A given-prayer, found tucked between two nondescript sentences in my journal...
"Yet"
I remember
our walks,
when I was
a child.
On no-moon
nights,
there were
yet
stars.
"Yet"
I remember
our walks,
when I was
a child.
On no-moon
nights,
there were
yet
stars.
Labels: given prayers, hope, prayer of reflection
posted by L.L. Barkat at
12:21 PM
1 Comments:
Thank you! Sometimes the one word prayers are the most true, the most honest. They allow God to get through our wordiness and meet us with mystery. Help. Forgive. Love. They leave enough unsaid for God to pray the rest.
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