This is a prayer about seeking God in the dark days. As we enter Holy Week, may we hear His voice and find our way to the light.
Lord, help me! weariness has wrapped around my bones bringing me to my knees, weakness and weeping follow me like dark shadows pressing me down flattening my vivre I listen for your voice, but all I hear is the wind lonely, empty echoes blowing through my soul, devoid of life where is your breath Lord, where are you in these troubled times? if you are in the cracks of this broken world, then there shall I go, seeking your face in the shattered pieces of this fragile life, seeking you among the fallen, the crippled and crushed I will look for your face until I find some kind of sign a glimpse, a touch, a fragrance rising out of the ashes a wisp of hope, a quickening like the flutter of wings a butterfly emerging from darkness into light with the promise of flight let my heart attune to yours, Lord, lift me out of the darkness let me walk in the light