May whatever hope we hold onto
during this wondrous time of year
be our prayer.
May whatever ache we feel
and whatever tears we shed
for those we miss
and those for whom we mourn
be our prayer.
May the anguish we feel
for those broken places in our world
and those whose lives have been disrupted or displaced
by violence or hatred or indifference
be our prayer.
May the dream we hold onto
and the promise in which we place our trust
be our prayer.
And, added to all of that, O God…
May our lives, ordinary as they are, be our prayer.
A Light to those who live in the darkness.
Compassion to those who have been forgotten.
Your presence walking around in our shoes.
Not just today as we look towards Christmas
But, each day and every day.
And, each moment and every moment.
May it be so, O God. May it be so.