Its beat

In the wee, dark hours of the morning
when all is still and one’s thoughts ring out from unknown places
is the decision to face the day with love.

My mind is still with the serenity of the moment

my heart beats scanning the universe for recipients of its love.

Join in prayer that being kept by the Lord, in faith and confidence
that our love is poured out to those whose only its potion can fill.
Knowing that either very near to us or a soul who to us has neither face nor form
a world away, is ready and cherishing our love.