20 February 2024
Morning by Joy Cowley
God I am awake, this I
My eyes are open.
My heart beats. My lungs work.
Here and now I have
this sacred gift of me
which is about to unwrap
a second gift,
the gift of a bright new day.
I see the day before me, fresh,
untouched by yesterday
and free of tomorrow.
Will it also become sacred
with my unwrapping?
God may I receive all of the gift
of this bright new day
without judgement or prejudice.
May my vision be clear enough
to see beauty in everything.
May I greet each moment
in its uniqueness and say thank you
for opportunities to learn.
And God, may I not forget to give
the child in me some space to sing
and dance with all the miracles
that announce your presence.
If it so happens
that I am clumsy in the unwrapping,
If I drop or break something,
then remind me, God,
to be gentle with myself.
there will be another gift tomorrow.
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