Morning Prayer – Thursday
Lord, sometimes we laugh.
And our chuckles of contentedness
are just tall enough to reach the table
upon which is spread
a riotous meal of grace.
Where all laughter begins.
Morning Prayer – Thursday
Lord, sometimes we laugh.
And our chuckles of contentedness
are just tall enough to reach the table
upon which is spread
a riotous meal of grace.
Where all laughter begins.
If we are made in God’s image and God sings, then we should be singing, too (just not in close proximity to each other at this time).
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