Prayer 472

The prayer series

Jesus,

You care about my mom.
You’re joyful as a child
when my mom comes home from the market.
You ask me
whether it is so hot at noon at the market,
and whether my mom is so tired or not.
Then you call the clouds
and the summer noon becomes cooler.

You love my mom so much.

You’re lovely.

Amen.

PTH

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