With the energy we have,
we begin the day,
watching and waiting and hoping.
not clear about our waiting.
But filled with a recklessness,
daring to imagine
that You are not finished yet-
so we wait,
quaking and fearful,
boldly and daring...
Attend to us- by attending in power and in mercy,
remake this alien world into our proper home.
(grateful for prayerbooks
with which to start fall rhythms.)