As the sun rises in the vast sky, he beacons the glory of hope throughout the lands. The windows open allowing the sun to pour in his glory through to all the creation near and afar. The Earth, oceans, air, and space all share the glorious heat of the sun’s rays. May all of the creation bring in the blessings of this universe and enlighten every household and all of whom but live and breathe. Today in union, all race, color, and religion, let’s recite, “Glory Be To My Lord,” which is the name of a blessed prayer from my prayer book, Spiritual Songs: Letters From My Chest.
Blessings from Seattle,