God,
I race the clock to write this down.
And the minutes and moments of this day have almost all been swallowed up by the master clock of time.
And I just give it all back to you. Every mess of a moment, every catastrophic comment, every arduous action...I give them all back to you.
Speak your grace into my mess.
Speak your truth into my lies.
Speak your hope into my despair.
Speak your love into my chaos.
Speak for these ears of mine are open.
Fill for this soul is empty.
Be for this heart is lonely.
We love you...
May the peace of all peace be ours this night.
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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