Like a cool summer breeze after the heat, we lean into you, Most Holy One.
May the slower pace of this season allow us to reflect on your movement through
our lives. When the lawn mowers have grown quiet and the crickets are the night’s
accompaniment, let us look up to the heavens and know that the number of stars
are beyond our imagining, so too is the depth and breadth of your love for us.
Be with us in our generosity – spreading your hope to those we encounter on
these days of summer beauty. We pray this in your gracious name, Almighty God.
Amen.