May the Lord bless his people with peace Psalm 29:11
Sometimes there are no words when I look to the west in the evening just on sunset and the countryside is lit with colour and radiance and a sense of fine dust filtering through it as if its find gold dust falling from heaven. I call that angel dust sprinkling our earth for our joy and pleasure. Have you seen it?
I read this prayer from Frederick Buechner:
Lord catch me off guard today. Surprise me with some moment of beauty so that at least for the moment I may be startled into seeing that you are here in all your splendor, always and everywhere, beauty hidden, beneath, beyond, within this life I breathe.
As you bless me with light at the suns setting, shine on me now with love. Anne, servant of the Lord.
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