Deep peace of the running wave to you, Deep peace of the flowing air to you, Deep peace of the quiet earth to you, Deep peace of the shining stars to you, Deep peace of the Son of Peace to you.
This is one of my favorite prayers. Every Thanksgiving growing up, we'd each pull a blessing written on a piece of paper from a bowl. They were from all different cultures . . . and they'd be folded up so that each year we would be surprised by our "pull." I would always wish for this one because it sounded the nicest to read.
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This is one of my favorite prayers. Every Thanksgiving growing up, we'd each pull a blessing written on a piece of paper from a bowl. They were from all different cultures . . . and they'd be folded up so that each year we would be surprised by our "pull." I would always wish for this one because it sounded the nicest to read.
I love that as a family tradition! What a great thing to do on Thanksgiving.
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