“How many loaves do you have?” he asked. “Go and see".”
When they found out, they said, “Five—and two fish.” (Mark 6:38)
Provision to Bless Others
God Bless you brothers and sister of the Lord Jesus Christ.
May you look into you hands and know the fullness of His provision.
Where others see five tiny loaves, barely enough for one’s meal,
may you opened eyes see baskets overflowing with your daily bread,
as well as bread for others.
May you raise the two tiny fish from your basket up to Heaven
and give thanks to the Father who supplies just what you need today.
Be blessed by the God of provision,
who gives to you this day
so that you need not worry for tomorrow.
The Lord bless you and keep you.
image the Justified Sinner
Blessed is the name of the Lord,
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
He alone is your blessing,
He alone is worthy of receiving your blessing,
He alone blesses you.
Blessed is the one who watches and waits,
for the Son, sent of the Father, followed by the Holy Spirit.
He alone is our light.
He alone is our salvation.
Be blessed as you wait the night of His arrival.
Blessed is the one who loves,
the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
May God bless you with love,
to give Love as He has,
to be Love as He is,
to know Love as He does.
Blessed is the one who blesses.
Blessed is the one who waits.
Blessed is the one who loves.
May you be counted as blessed.
Rejoice in the presence of the Lord, may His face shine upon you.
May you walk in anticipation of the promise kept,
and may you fall to your knees in humility and repentance.
May you join with your sister Mary and your soul glorify the Lord, your savior.
I pray that you will be known as people of mercy as the Lord works through you
and that you will give to others the same love that He has given to you.
May you remember to be merciful, humble, and faithful,
even when you face uncertainty as Mary did.
May you trust in Him as His ways are perfect.
May the Lord bless you with an aching heart.
An aching heart that beats with His as He longs to gather all of His children,
as He surveys the discord amongst His family, and the condition of His Church.
May the Lord bless you with burning eyes.
Eyes that travel to and fro and view the troubles of the world as opportunities,
eyes that see the people that are often unseen, and eyes that can look forward more than they look backward.
May the Lord bless you with a deep, abiding sorrow.
An anguish at the numbers of lost, of the found who have fallen aside, and for the found who continue to deceive themselves.
A sorrow at allowing doubt and mistrust into our souls and within our community.
May the Lord richly bless you with a childlike humility to know that the Spirit within you knows no boundaries.
May He simplify your thinking, replacing doubt with trust, and move you to change the world.
To sooth the aching heart, salve the reddened eyes, and turn sorrow to Joy.