My Friday Prayer

Abba Father, 

I thank you that you hear us when we pray. Your ways are perfect. Your path is plain. Your purpose prevails. 

You see our hearts when heartbreak threatens. You know our shoulders tire with burdens too big to carry. 

Open our eyes as you did the servant Gehazi that we may see through the veil of temporary into the truth of eternal. 

Fill us with an abiding kind of love that produces fruit, more fruit and much fruit. 

May we inhale the perfume of your grace and exhale the breath of new life.

In the name of Jesus Christ,

Amen.