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🧩Pieces of Prayer🙏

A piece of prayer is remembering 💭. Remembering the faces of those whom we love. Remembering – with difficulty – those whom we hate. Uttering words of reality – that all these beings are images of God – to impose such words on these faces that comfort or haunt us.

A piece of 🙏 is breathing 😤. Receiving the air for free. Breathing in the carbon dioxide exhaled by our fellow beings. Breathing in the oxygen generated by our trees.

A 🧩 of prayer is rest 🛌. Just being. In grace. Nothing compels one to move out of this rest. Nothing is required to earn this time of being, of rest.

A 🧩 of 🙏is being honest with oneself – walking in the light💡- about what bothers us. Our fears and worries about what’s next. What's tomorrow. Only in these moments of silence can we process such concerns.