Saturday, November 29, 2008

Dear God,

As I listen to Christmas music playing in my quiet home, I pause to give thanks. Each moment I realize is a time to assess my life, to express my gratitude. Just hours ago grandchildren sounds filled my home. And now alone I give thanks for the peace and quiet. The beauty is that I find you in both the noisy expressions of children and the serenity of being alone after a big day with family.

My pilgrimage continues as I anticipate your presence each day, Lord. Whatever the situation or condition, you reveal yourself and I smile, acknowledging the glory of it all. A home can be filled with you in so many different and unique ways. I just have to attune myself to your spirit, being aware that the human experience is never void of the sacred.

And so on this day, I am quietly giving thanks.

You are
so full
of grace
and compassionate mercy,
dearest God.
We can live
every day
in hope
because
you are
a very real presence
in the world.
I find you
or rather
you nudge me,
making me conscious
of my surroundings
where you are.
I am grateful.

Love, Andrea