There is no place like home. Home is where the heart is. Lose heart... and lose home. We feel the truth of these words, for home and heart are bound together. The state of one reflects the state of the other. For who has not lost his home without feeling like the heart has been cut out of him? And whose heart has not healed faster by being in the right home? So help me with this prayer.
Pointe of Hope
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Dear God,
I bring to you a brother in need. He is beloved, Divine and has talents within him to express and share.But he does not know this.He lives on the street and eats out of garbage cans. For living this wretched life, I have blamed and mocked him. I do not know his name, but call him Homeless. I do not know what has injured him. In fact, I do not know him at all. I have only seen him—sleeping in doorways, wandering aimlessly—staring up at me with hollow eyes. He barely survives, yet his legacy, as Your Child, is to thrive. My blaming cannot stir him from his pain, but only increase it. So I release all blame now and call for compassion to fill me. Fill me with Your unstoppable energy, Lord. Fill me with energy that transforms. Fill me with the desire to pray for him and never lose sight of his Divinity—or mine. As I pray, positive change occurs in him and in me, for You work miracles everywhere. I am so grateful that I have a home; that I have a place in which to eat, bathe, rest and love. I cannot imagine the chaos of living without one.
In Jesus' name we pray, Amen