Friday, December 23, 2022

Dear God,

It is bitterly cold outside with wind chills of minus 38 degrees.  Millions are cold, many without heat, electricity and water.  A cyclone bomb has hit across our nation bringing with it a wicked cold.  As I sit in my home of 66 degrees with the emergency heat on, I think of the homeless, refugees and others down on their luck. How can I remain warm and cozy when others are suffering?

Teach us

to love

and pray

for all

who suffer,

O God.

Show us

the way

to help others

in need.

Love, Andrea