Sunday, January 30, 2022

Sunday, January 30, 2022

Dear God,

You are healer, miracle worker, comforter, teacher, guide and helper.  You are God; there is none like you.  When we hear your voice, feel your touch or taste your love, we know you are God.  We feel like nothing we can compare you to.  You are God, father, holy parent and we are your child, loved, beloved.

In those moments when sacred divine and human touch one another, something spectacular happens.  There is such a sweetness, a freedom, a pure, loving ecstasy unfolds.  There is absolutely nothing like it.  Time pauses, joy bursts forth and peace penetrates even the most difficult emotion.  

Today I saw a husband and wife reunite after four years.  Torn apart by war, legal papers lost and so much injustice, through your miracle work, you brought these two and their children back together again.  It was no wonder the father fell to his knees in the airport, lifted his hands to heaven and gave thanks.

When we
have been touched;
by you,
no other touch
can compare.
Thank you
for the beauty
of sacred,
holy moments.
Thank you
for blessing us,
Merciful God.
We are yours;
we are yours.

Love, Andrea