I woke early, left Sister Mary Claire a note, and walked with Mini to the cave. The world was quiet, and the creek whispered past the grotto, like a prayer in motion.
Inside, I lit the lantern. Mini curled up on her rug, and I sat at my Underwood to begin the day the best way I know how.
Morning Prayer
In the name of God the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Ghost. Amen.
Oh dear Lord, I love You so much! You’re the most high and holy Trinity—one God, not three—and You pulled me up out of the deep dark when I didn’t even know I was lost. You made me in Your image, even though I’m just a little person in this big world. And when I was far from You, You found me and saved me in such a wonderful way.
Praise be to You forever, my sweet Savior, Jesus Christ!
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