For the breaking of this dim day
For the brightness of the coming sun
For the blue sky, purity of snow,
Leaking life into the dry ground
For the warmth of this fire beside me
For the safety of my loved ones
Through the night, for blessings
Given and ungiven, for the
Love that fills the earth
We give thanks, and ask for
Grace to bear Your unbearable
Gifts.
Author: Duncan MacNae
Exiled Gael, scion of the Dust Bowl, dweller within Divine Grace, admirer of mountains, I have made my peace with trout and the starlings. Looking for a river and healing trees.
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