We know, sure we do, what love and friendship can do when it comes to bridges, walls, mountains, differences… distances.
With it we are closer than we can touch or hold, we are one and the same, love becomes our rod & staff.
Prayer is a beautiful hand.
In a sermon I heard over thirty years ago, a priest said:
"We are the stained glass and (God's) love is the light that shines through."
Stained
brilliant
different colors and form
spectacular pattern
and yet
love, prayer, belief in one another is a light we also create
and if we give it….
beauty spills wide.
Love is an open hand.
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