Who shall I become
I know who I am, my age
Life is not over
Source of all blessings, you bless us with lotion for drying skin, with blankets for a cold night.
You bless us with the ability to forgive.
You bless us with solitude when we need quiet reflection.
May I provide balm for drying hearts,
warmth in a cold world,
an ear for those who need one,
and silence in noisy times.*
*Format follows David Steindl-Rast, 99 Blessings