What to say

Ordinary street scene, life most graceful

Helps to borrow the words from someone else. 

I listened to part 2 of Peter B Haas 8 part prayer series, Prayers to Ponder and Pray,  in his Substack. If I didn’t mention it before, he’s got Parkinson’s and a broken sister for whom he prays. A metaphor he used really caught me:  death is a flower  he said or meant; it’s the bloom at the end of life. That relates to Now I see through a glass darkly, but then face to face. The great hope for Death, I guess.

    His repeated injunction:  don’t pray for what you can’t, pray for what you can 

    Again, to remember:

       A adoration 

       C confession

       T thanksgiving 

       S supplication 

   The low afternoon sunshine feels warm and comforting on my bare toes. Thank you, Lord. 

    Baruch is traveling today. Grant a safe journey 

    Two sisters have tickets to come for Thanksgiving. Grant them same travels as well. 

     

   Give A strength and hope. 

IJN