Prayer for the unborn action
This is a prayer for everything I could have done but didn’t. For the justice I didn’t speak. For the love I withheld. For the truth I turned away from. And for the grace that still waits.
Prayer for the Unborn Action
The turning mechanisms that pulse like blood through the veins,
Rhythm of the beating heart.
Thread flowing, unrolled around the supreme shrine,
Elevating celestial perfumes.
Your meaningful silence
is hidden in the dark corner of my soul.
I failed, my Lord…
Thousands upon thousands of times.
I could have birthed Your creation,
enveloped in Your divine fragrances.
I could have opened my ears,
but I stayed deaf.
I covered my eyes with darkness
instead of opening the window of my soul.
I judged and sentenced the innocent.
I passed with willful ignorance
over the body of my suffering brother.
I closed my mouth and my heart
when I should have shouted
to the moon and the stars.
I didn’t dare to follow my dreams.
I missed the chance to ask for pardon
or to show I’m sorry.
I refused forgiveness
to the humbled, crying heart.
I feared to bear the joy;
instead, I spread the sorrow.
I scrolled through endless distractions
with the precious time I received
to know the unaltered truths.
I knew better,
but I didn’t do.
I beg pardon, my Lord.
I beg light, my Lord.
I promise to wash my filth
with my bitter tears of clear sorrow.
Don’t abandon me, my Lord.
I’ll help You help somebody today.
I’ll cry out justice
from the rooftops above the unjust,
as I am word of Your Word.
I’ll love my brothers
as You loved me first.
I’ll look for Your wisdom
in my aching heart.
Please, my Lord,
my soul is Your home.
Come, take a seat.
Let me adore Your presence.
I don’t need anything but You in my heart.
You healed it.
Grace.
Beautifully written!