Father Robert came by today.
Here’s today prayer:
My Soul is the Infant
My Soul is the infant searching for the comfort of warm milk. My soul is the bodiless searching for temple. My soul yearns for rest from life’s weary roads. I lift my soul to You, Oh Father.
Pull me close to You, dearest Lord, and comfort this infant. Hold my hand, and let me know You are here.
In the depths of my being, I remember Your comfort, just as I remember the comfort of the womb. It was there, in darkness, that I first knew You, for You called my name.
Here I am, Lord.
Comfort me. AMEN
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