O God,
More often than not
I flounder.
And stumble.
And lose my way.
I forget
Who.
And why.
And what is important.
My only hope is this.
That you take who I am today
Just as I am today
And bless and break and give
Like you did with fish and bread so long ago
And scatter whatever I have to offer
Fling it out there
Into that world
You continue to love so very much.
Amen.
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