June 6

Dear Lord,
We are so thankful this morning for the golden gift of life. We are thankful for the trillions of cells our body is made of, each having its own identity and doing the specific function You have ordered it to do. And though we are overcome with illness, and stress and age, our bodies are still a work of art. They are fierce machines capable of outperforming the most advanced software and hardware systems. You Lord have equipped us with organs that puzzle the finest doctors and that baffle the most brilliant scientists.  We marvel at every bone, joint, muscle, tendon, cartridge and nerve, for without, it would be impossible for us to blink, to swallow, to breath-to move. Praise you Father for all of our inner workings that make us who we are- precious in Your sight. We say thank you again, though thank you does not encapsulate our depth of praise, it is all that our minds can muster this morning. Please accept our meager offering, in Christ's name and for His sake we pray, Amen.