Sunday, July 8, 2018

Dear God,

In worship this morning I heard their voices behind me, elderly voices singing soprano and alto.  I wondered how many years these beautiful Christian women have been singing your praise.

Sometimes we miss the loveliness of your spirit.  We fail to recognize your loving presence; yet, there you are in our midst.  You sing to us.  You lift us up.  You bless us.

Thank you
for holy moments,
dear God.
Thank you
for presenting yourself
to us.
We are grateful.

Love, Andrea