My Prayers

Sometimes you just need a way to express what is travelling through the balckness of your mind. Instead we often keep locked inside all these things that usuallu only come out as groans and sighs that the Holy Spirit must interpret for us in prayer.

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

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Today I watched the sunrise with a gentle mist on the far hills. For a moment I witnessed a fiery fusion of land and sky as the sun coloured our world brilliant pinks and dusky blues. The world sang in a cacophany of twittering birds and rustling leaves. As creation glorified God I joined in, how could I not?? I too am a mere creation, it is my purpose. It is my life.

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