Saturday, January 31, 2009
In this crisp new morning, Lord,
Let me inhale your goodness.
Synchronize my heartbeat with yours.
You long for me
To turn toward your breath
and deeply inhale.
To see your signs and wonders
calling out to be noticed and enjoyed.
To recognize your glory
In the quiet snow;
Take today’s opportunity for a fresh start.
In paths of righteousness
Renewed by heaven’s breath.
When you breathe stale air, how can you open a window or venture outside?
What choices are available to you today?