Protector of Widows

Lately I have been floundering. Amidst all the accomplishments and feats, my bearings are rolling me in circles. God… where are you? Donna… where are you? Randy… where are you?

So engrossed in the day to day activities and chores, my being is struggling to be heard.

Will I stop and listen? Amazingly, I need to ask this question, because stillness is eluding me. I’ve sat and stilled, yet my mind races. I’ve walked and released, yet my mind races.

Today I will seek stillness… God, Spirit, my being, the beings near me, the creation holding me. Today I pray that Spirit will help me find stillness… presence…

Father of the fatherless and protector of widows is God in his holy habitation. _{Psalms 68:5 RSV}

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