I am an anti-social recluse. Never mind that - at this time of year when I descend into abject self-pity it is far more fitting to remember those who don't have the luxury to moan. This Christmas I earnestly wish and pray for:
Compassion and relief for the poor, tired, homeless and hungry. Healing for the sick; calm for the dying, comfort for the bereaved. Company for the lonely, abandoned, orphans, widows and the elderly. Safety for travellers, whether stranded or storm-tossed. Courage for those stationed abroad in the service of their country; peace for those torn apart by conflict. Self-reflection for those in power (yes, even them). Love for the brokenhearted. Joy for families. Most of all - hope - for everyone in this weary world - we are so desperately in need of that precious gift. Hope.
Amen.
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