June 30, 2020 posted poem from November 1, 2019
I overslept this morning, so I dug into my archives and decided to share this one today. These few short lines seemed appropriate for our times.
I pray that God’s love would take root in our soul.
I pray it brings healing, restores and makes whole.
I pray that the hate-based division would cease.
May the love that’s within us toward others increase.
May God’s light pierce the darkness, the hurt, and the pain.
May we soak up His love like a parched desert rain.
May storms raging around us give way to His light.
May our eyes see the truth and discern wrong from right.
May His love lift us up to new heights we’ve not known.
May flowers spring forth where His seeds have been sown.