I need some laughter, Lord.
I have had enough
of sad saints
and sour religion.
I have had enough
of sin spotting
and grace doubting.
I need some laughter, Lord,
the kind you planted in Sarah.
But, please may I not have to wait
until I am ninety
and pregnant.
(Church of Scotland Prayer, as found in Celtic Daily Prayer: Book Two; HT Leonard Sweet)
1 comment:
thank you for this one. We all had a good laugh at breakfast!
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