The prodigal father's prayer

         “My child, you are always with me,         and all that is mine is yours.          Now we have to celebrate and rejoice,          because this brother of yours was dead and has come to life;          he was lost and has been found.”                   —Luke 15.31-32

My child, do you know how much I love you?

I give you everything, all that I have, all Creation. It breaks my heart when you turn away— how many times a day?— but I love you, and I will give myself to you. Come to me.

You may go to a far land or out into the field; however far off you are I will see you. I will come to you, shaking with love. I will leave the party to come to you. I will hike my robe up around my knees, running foolishly, to come to you. Do you know how I weep with joy? Come home.

Rebellious or obedient, you are my Beloved. I will silence your speech about just desserts. I will ignore the wise advisors, foolishly, extravagantly, over and over I will offer you my best. I will give you myself. Come in.

Though you have turned from your brother I will give you back to each other. You who are dead to one another I will restore. I will give you back your family. I will bring you back to life, give you back to myself.

When you break my heart again I will still love you, still give you myself, again and again forever, for the sake of love. Come in, for our sake.

__________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light www.unfoldinglight.net

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