“You are my brother [and sister]. I am a prayer. You are the Amen” ~ Rumi.
Words spoken and unspoken are seeds to be harvested within me and you. Actions taken or denied return as faithful as the tide in full light of the moon. I am a prayer for all whether politician or homeless, suffering or fortressed in wealth unimaginable. How did the seed find its way into the cement? I may just be one among billions of lives and life forms. But I am a prayer and the “how” of my prayer, which is my life and heart, pronounces the Amen…so be it, and so it is. So I am….and so it is for all. Amen.
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