You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden; Matthew 5:14
Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace;
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
and where there is sadness, joy.
Grant that I may not so much seek
to be consoled as to console;
to be understood as to understand;
to be loved as to love;
for it is giving that we receive;
it is pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is dying that we are born to eternal life.
1 comment:
Yes, there is such spectrum differences in the "city". If only all would be prompted to pray when confronted with the diversity. Renounce the sin, love the person.
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