“Six feet of earth makes us all of one size.”
Lord people scream, beg, and blame you. And each other. Cruelty is sin in the extreme. We invent and watch justice or vengeance stories. Help us, help me, to seek. Solace in you.
RIP Brad S. You didn’t improve with age, but your mother loved you and did not have to see you pass before she did, which she feared. Blessings on your remaining family, bro, his wife and half sister. I should include your life long partner, though I’m biased against her for no good reasons, God forgive me; and bless her most.
Lee van Laer, Inner Christianity substack, prayer 9-5-25
…Help me to find the right path, the straight path.
Help me to see the right within life and to cleave to justice and kindness
rather than the inclinations of my own will,
which cares only for itself.
For this I need your help.
There is no other.
May I remember thee with each breath that I take
With each step.
With each word.
Help me to see the clear sky within myself
and the light of the stars as they shine down upon me.
Help me to remember that thou only art the Lord,
and to offer this life that has been given
back to you in praise and thanksgiving,
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