Dear Source of Light, Divine Presence, Love that surrounds all —
I lift up every heart connected by unseen threads, those I've met through screens and words, but who feel so real, so dear, so important to me.
Some of us are hurting. Some carry quiet pain, grief buried deep, wounds that no one sees.
For those who need healing — may your gentle light touch them. May their bodies, minds, and hearts begin to mend in ways they didn’t think possible. Bring comfort where there is ache, rest where there is weariness.
For those seeking love — may they know they are already deeply loved. Not just by others, but by something greater, and may they feel that love like warm sunlight breaking through the coldest day.
For those longing for peace — quiet the noise in their minds. Help them find calm in the chaos, and trust in the unfolding of their journey.
For those who feel lost — remind them that they are not broken, not behind, not forgotten. They are becoming. And that is more than enough.
Let us hold space for one another, with kindness, patience, and care. Help us speak life, not harm, to uplift and not tear down. To remind each other — you matter, you are worthy, you are not alone.
Pretty yellow flowers, Wanda. And the music matches. Hope you have a good weekend, and a healthy air conditioner. Have I asked you... is it too early for a countdown to FALL? :) Feel chipper and happy! *hugs*
