I don’t need to be a math major to
know there are more days behind me than ahead of me
so I’d rather not number
the days I have left, thank you very much. Of course a heart of wisdom isn’t
troubled by the passing of time because it understands each day is a gift and
no one is guaranteed another when the current day is done. So the heart of
wisdom awakes each morning grateful that it has been given a new dawn to greet.
That is not to say the burden of each day is easy to bear when days are full of
trouble and nights are wearied by weeping. But maybe the heart of wisdom is able
to endure them all because the days of trouble are numbered and the future day of
resurrection dawn is endless. So satisfy us this day, O Lord, with unfailing love
that anticipates the eternal song of joy.
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