Nov 12, 2025 || Daily Thought & Prayer

Thought

What if every move of hand

Was as a potter crafting clay?

And every move of leg and foot

Was that of writhing artist’s dance?

What if figures eyes can catch

Are as paint on canvas splashed?

And every sound, jarring or sublime

Were heard as cosmic orchestra?

Would not the inner soul jump high

And breath be caught like flying kite?

Engaging thus in timely part

Woven in harmony’s cosmic art

Prayer

O Lord, thou art the author, poet, dancer and painted scene. Thou art the sunrise, the day and the sunset. Thou art in the breath. Thou radiate as Divine life and light and love. Thou art all. Praise and thanks to Thee.