Friday, September 4, 2015

Dear God,

Your love draws us like a moth to the light.  Your persuasive power of love fills us to overflowing.  Your compassionate love changes us at the cellular level.  There is nothing like your love, Wondrous God.

Twelve women in a circle with a single ball of yarn was the beginning of love's drawing power.  You gave us opportunity to create a web, one web where every woman was included.  The thread, white, a glorious sign of your presence invited us all in.  From there we began to weave love.

Loving God,
thank you
for drawing us in,
for loving us
at the edge.
Thank you
for including us,
each one.
Thank you
for the power
to love
and be loved.

Yours, Andrea