Spirit Divine, I rest in your presence,
My presence dwells and interweaves in eternity,
My everydayness is in need of hope.

There are times when I feel helpless,
There are times when I feel lost.
The hope that dwells in the everyday, may the divine illuminate it in my being.

For the blessings of a greater future,
For the blessings of a kinder life.
The blessings that hope brings…
The morning sky…. Is the hope
The morning birdsong… Is the hope
Painting by Lorraine Rigby. 2016
The clapping baby in the baby chair… is the hope.

Let the morning Light fill our hearts with joy, to bask in the divine world we dwell upon.
Let the bird song fill us with inspiration and creativity, we access that divine spirit for the wonders we give..
Let the inner child, reflect to the world our purity,

That each one of us are children of God.
Let us walk with Hope in all we do..

May the peace of God be with us.

1 comment

Popular posts from this blog

Our Child's Voice

Gallant Knight

New Year Blessing