"I have fought the good fight.
I have finished the race.
I have kept the faith."
2 Timothy 4:7

Oh Father, how beautiful is the world You have created for us. How wonderful, how majestic, how perfect, how holy.   Everything Your perfect hand has touched is good and holy. We want for nothing.   The birds look at me intently, longing for the day when we recognize that each one was created by Your perfect hand.   They lead us to You, they show us the way. Each one heralds the way with his song, his dance, his glorious flight into the air. You renew me every day, Father. Yo

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