Evening Prayer June 4, 2012
Each night, let me dwell upon the cup of blessing that sustains me each day. Each sip turns aside the tide of fearfulness or bitterness, restores me from weariness, is a balm for soul. Thanks for the rain and the sweet drink of water, for the shared generous laughter, for the bird just learning to fly. Thanks for the sparkling stars and the song that shimmers in my soul, inviting me to dance even as I am shackled by pain. Thanks for the goodness too numerous to name, and for the chance to try and name them anyway, the names I know, the strangers, the neighbors, the friends, the family, a multitude of blessings. Each night, I dwell upon the cup of blessing that sustains me and wonder how I might add to and share that cup upon the morrow. Amen.
Every day I am presented with choices. I can choose gratitude or I can choose resentment. I can choose a life of wonder or I can choose a life of cynical boredom. I can choose to find and appreciate blessings or I can expect the world to be my personal vending machine. I can choose to be a blessing or I can curse those who don't live my way. Really, most of these don't feel like choices to me. I've lived the ungrateful and cynical life; it was a soul grinding time. It was not cool, even if I wanted it to be. It depressed and exhausted people. It depressed and exhausted me. Dancing in wonderment, living from gratitude, and being a blessing is a choice. It doesn't cost us anything and it might even save a life. It saves mine every day.
Every Day A Blessing - 1 Minute Spirit - Even living in chronic pain, every day there can be thanksgiving and joy. A brief personal message.