Beauty from brokenness, hope for despair, Lord in the suffering, this is our prayer. (TIS690)
Ah yes, the glorious roses have come into bud and bloom again amidst a garden full of countless 'God miracles' and their sweet aroma, the aroma of God, fills my sacred space where there is quietness of the soul, peace reigns, and conversations are had with God. Its here I reflect on the broken world, God's world, our world. Oh, if only this beautiful aroma of God could fill our world. If only it could waft over Israel, Gaza, Russia, Ukraine, Africa and all the other troubled places ,what peace it could bring, what multitudes it could put on their knees.
Take our broken world into your sacred space with God and pray like never before that God's aroma will cover the earth.
Mane Nobiscum Domine -remain with us Lord. Anne, servant of the Lord.
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