You tell us not to worry, Mothering God, but we cannot seem to help ourselves. With refrigerators full of food, we still make grocery lists; with closets so full we cannot shut the doors, we run out and buy new outfits; with a simple invitation to "follow me," we form committees to help us decide. We lift our hearts to you, Tender God, so you would fill them with your mercy and hope. May we continue to seek your kingdom in every moment to come, hoping and trusting in the peace and love of Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior.
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