Saturday, July 7, 2018

Dear God,

The gentle breezes blow cooling my hot skin.  I close my eyes and feel your tender presence.

There are many simple things you give us every day.  Sunrises, sunsets, gentle breezes, sun, moon and stars.  Although we take them for granted, they are gifts, magnificent gifts of your spirit.  They offer rare beauty to those who open their eyes to such grace.

Daily gifts inspire us to praise and to say thank you.  They keep us remembering how much of life is gift, how appreciative we need to be and how we can live with our eyes wide open poised, ready to meet you.

Thank you,
Holy Father,
for all
your gifts.
Thank you
for your
gracious mercy.
Thank you
for this morning's
gentle breeze.

Love always, Andrea