Good Friday morning, my friends.
My sister, Beth, shared this wonderful prayer/poem on Facebook (I guess there is a good use for it!).
Have a wonderful weekend my friends.
(If you ever want to be a "Guest Blogger" for this message, I would love to share a prayer you write or discover, and if you are so inclined please include your thoughts on said prayer.)
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Bruce
Help my words.Sometimes black on pageSometimes sound on stage –Either way:Let them notHack bleeding gashesLeaving faces in the ashesAnd other bad lines of poetry.Let them land likeSoftThudsOf truth in supple mindsBreaking God-craving hearts withGentle sharp conviction.Oh Jesus.Help my words.Let smug words beShushedBy the (gulp)Of pride swallowed.Let love words beLoudLike life and hopeLet laugh words danceLightLike cappuccino froth and candlesMake me an alphabet of your peace.Oh Jesus.Help my words.'For out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks.' – Matthew 12:34deeryburn
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