Breath of Life: A Reflective Prayer

God, beautiful God,

majestic and with breath of life,

stunning appearance, radiance,

fullness of glory,

omnipreciousness,

you have entered the drift of death,

of my death so toxic,

unstunted by it, however,

you pursue without yielding,

wooing, drawing, calling,

prevenience driving,

you kneel down,

as if to write in the sand,

my name. And I crumble, old me,

beneath the weight of your glory

and breathe the breath of life.