Sunday, January 18, 2026

Heavenly Father, Mother, Parent, Friend -

I am trying to wait patiently for you to walk by, to take away the sin of the world,

but it still seems to me that the wicked prosper and the good die young.

Help me spot you among all those passing by, find where you are staying in our world and rest my heart there. 

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