This morning, as I watched the clouds lifting ever so slowly from the mountaintops I began to pray:

“Please God….┬áDear Lord, please have mercy.┬áCarry me gently across this bridge.┬áPlease give me the insight┬áGrant me the….

Help me….

Please Lord, grant me thy grace.”

And the moment I asked for grace the prayer changed; my whole thinking changed:

“Thank you god.┬áThank you for they grace.┬áThank you for your light which is always in the darkness.┬áThank you oh lord!┬áThank you for guiding me across this perilous bridge┬ágently and with grace.┬áI am your perfection…complete….whole.┬áThank you.”

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