My soul will rest in Your embrace / I am Yours / You are mine
our eyes were fixed on each other’s good? More so, imagine if we reminded one another of it? There’s too much warmth and risk, unused gifts and unheard stories trapped inside bodies of people. Depositories of fear and insecurities, well-springs of decreased joy and action. If we told each other…
“One who really loves another is not merely moved by the desire to see him contented and healthy and prosperous in this world. Love cannot be satisfied with anything so incomplete. If I am to love my brother, I must somehow enter deep into the mystery of God’s…
I pray for the troubled souls.
I pray for the troubled hearts.
I pray for the defeated but never destroyed.
I pray for the one who mourns.
I pray for the one who grieves.
I pray for the confused and puzzled.
I pray for the conflicted and afflicted.
I pray for the crippled.
I pray for the meek.
I pray for the unloved.
I pray for the weak that is yet to be made strong.
I pray for the lost that is yet to be found.
I pray less of myself and more of You.
This I pray.