|Two days ago, 70 degrees. Today, snow.|
Lord, you know our lying down and our rising up:
we abide each moment in the palm of your hand.
Your way is the way of justice, liberation, and truth, O Christ:
may we resolutely turn our hands and hearts to that work.
True peace is planted in the hearts of the compassionate,
who walk in the footsteps of Jesus, our brother and guide.
With each breath, may we breathe in the Spirit of Love:
may all our deeds testify to the glory of God.
Holy Spirit, descend upon us,
and comfort and embrace those we now name.