Today Lord it is cold not just outside but inside too.
I feel the cold of apathy borne by the winds of an overwhelming schedule
I feel the frigidness of conflict borne by the winds of an overwhelmed heart
The earth, creation, where I live has turned hard like iron.
Snow covers everything in a bright deathly white over the decaying remains of fall.
I see, and feel the snow, covering my heart in the same way.
Oh God of grace and mercy
Warm our hearts this day with nothing but your loving and omnipresent presence.
Melt the snow and shine the light of your holiness on our souls that they will break forth in new growth…
in the middle of this December week.