I SEE YOU in my mother’s eyes remembering days gone by.
I sense you in my sister’s face seeking, hoping, healing.
I hear you in my brother’s voice yearning for redemption.
I feel you in my father’s blessing coming down from heaven.
I hear you in the prayer of friends, sounds of gracefulness.
I feel you in my heart of hearts wanting to come home.
I see you in the hurt and joy of every human story.
I see you in the rain, a curtain streaming down.
Your Spirit sways in trees, and you tell me I am here.
Rest child, you say,
I am at work in you and for you always.
I am the ever-present love.
I am the risen Son.
Know and trust in the Lord.
He makes all things new.
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