Prayer Reflections 7/9/25

From the quiet of the empty chapel, I hear good news.

Words meant for the poor, afflicted, troubled, anxious or oppressed. Words of encouragement that echo off the vaulted ceiling, filling my heart with gladness, solace and joy.

“Blessed are…” leads me, draws me in and enjoins to to Him.

I reach up my hand, “Indeed, my Lord, I hear you. Surely goodness and mercy may follow me all the days of my life.”