You can’t use an old map to explore a new world.
Albert Einstein
Prayer
Dear Lord
When each day follows each day
Without measure
Without shape
How do I know You’re there in the fire of uncertainty?
When rhyme and reason are yesterday’s children
Yet life continues
Help me to climb out
Help me to help where I can
Help me to be enough
Help me to see You
In the brief walk
In the call of a friend
In the baby’s smile
In the memory of someone’s goodness
And yes, in the full-throated laugh – here too I recognize you
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