God, all wise
Undeniable beauty creator
Life sustainer
Moment Maker
Good morning
Like gravity, the stream of time is a mortal reality, yet transcendent
You ordain our days.
Like a perceived puddle on pavement our self-consumed, self-important nature is at best
a heat-induced illusion - a mirage - false reality.
Without the shelter of Your grace
we would dissipate in the relentless heat of our fallen existence.
Father, let the renewing, regenerating, refreshing flow of Your grace
Make me new today.
Recreate in me both the hunger for and the courage to recognize
and respond to You
Your purposes and priorities.
With hands and heart open before You -