My life is my prayer
My time is but a reflection of the green of this grass, the blue of the sky the ebb and flow of the wind that brushes off thru the leaves of the branches high and low... my time is the clarity of the beauty I am led into each new day... I sing to u, I pray to you, I reach into the pain of the blessed virgin mother to see her son on the cross, is for me to know that within me is human who can put god on the cross, but I choose christ here and now, I choose what I can not see but I can know.

  Father, the depth of our relationship with You is up to us.  You never move one inch from us, but we have a tendency to move miles from You.  We ask that You continually give us the desire to spend time with You, talking and listening just like we do in our other relationships.  Give us the desire to know You more.  Amen