Wednesday, February 21, 2023

Dear God,

I watch as the birds find shelter from the snowstorm.  As they bury themselves in the midst of the cedars, I wish all people could find shelter from the difficulties of life.  So many are trapped by circumstances, despairing over no exits from the pain and sorrow they feel.  Oh, if they could be like little birds finding their way knowing somehow Providence will take care of them.

In my prayers I pray for those longing for justice, for those broken by life.  Millions find themselves entrapped without a way out.  O God, when will justice come for all people searching for shelter?

All are

your children,

Merciful God.

All need

your help.

Help us

become shelter

for one another,

I pray.

Love, Andrea