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This prayer was written by one of LRC's
middle school children.
O God
My deepest pleasure lives in serving you.
Yet mostly I wander in service
to my own small worries,
my small ego, me, smaller and smaller.
help me to drop into that quiet place where
You and I come together,
so that my thoughts become your thoughts
my voice, your voice
my life, your life
for you are always there:
I have only to listen
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