Sermons, Prayers, Blessings & Poems

God of the seasons:
There is a time for everything.
There is a time for dying and rising.
We need courage to enter into the transformation process.

Blessed are you

who bear the light

in unbearable times

Birth is a beginning
and death a destination
And life is a journey:

My Lord God,
I have no idea where I am going.
I do not see the road ahead of me.
I cannot know for certain where it will end.

O God, early in the morning I cry to you.
Help me to pray

On the day when
the weight deadens

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could