Our Prayers Are With You Quotes Novels & Stories

On behalf of the family, I would like to welcome you as we have gathered here together today to remember Iris Collins. Come on Iris just wake up please you can't be gone. I didn't hear what the pastor say as I focus on Iris only. "Let's pray," I hear him say. Father God, help us to know that no matter what you love us. Help us all walk through this difficult time in the valley of the shadow of death. Help us to be aware of your presence here with us today and every day. In the silence of this hour speak to us of eternal things, that through your love and the comfort of the Scriptures we may have hope, and be lifted above our darkness and distress into the light and peace of your presence. We

The woman was not entertained, she was moved. “Thank you, Gloria. It really means a lot to me” “You are something special, aren’t you? God, I pray you stay in his life” Kiara felt bad for the woman. She was praying for the future of a relationship that didn’t even have a present. She couldn’t tell her the truth, but she wouldn’t entertain the lie either. “I’m really tired Gloria, I don’t want to go through the crowd right now.” “Come, let me take you upstairs so you can rest a bit. You can go back the way you came in”

No words of condolences were enough, not even prayers were enough. Heavens when was this going to end? This pain? Was there going to be a time I heal from this? "May the Lord our God rest her soul in eternal peace. Amen." The voice of the priest called out from behind me, and the small crowd hummed a small 'Amen' before the priest gathered his paraphernalia and left.

"Again? Let's have a very brief prayer. Thank you so much dear God for always remind... reminding me us on the importance of prayer. And thank you for a wonderful meal and unity in our lives. Take care of us Amen "Amen! Echoed everyone

They make their prayer to the Sun. “Oh, Almight Sun, don't yeah put through the back of nowhere for so long! Don't yeah hide through the shadow of the Lowly Moon!” “We prayed for your comeback! Shine through our lives!” “Oh, Almighty Sun, may you never leave when you were back! Oh, Almight Sun!”

“Let’s wait for what will happen.” ~ Not all the time; we are beside the people we love to protect them. The only way to protect them is to cover them with our prayers. ~

Amen Let us pray for our exiled religious, for all who suffer unjustly, for all those in need, for our soldiers, for Münster and its inhabitants, for our people and fatherland and its leader. Thank y’all“

Our fingers, entwined in a shared gesture of solidarity, radiated a warmth that seemed to transcend the physical realm. Reciprocating his grasp, I felt an unspoken connection pass through our touch, a silent pact that extended beyond mere words. It was as though our hands, intertwined like the delicate interplay of fate, held within them the potential to shape the outcomes of the uncertain path before us. And as I held onto his hand, I couldn't help but echo his sentiment, albeit in a whisper, "I fervently pray that your words will find their place in reality."

~ The Luna prayed for that every night. ~ I hope so. One way or another, we will survive this time. ~ We will. We all will.

As stunned as I am, as much joy and jubilation as I feel, it all dims as I see the bright dots, white and gold, flare to life within the red x’s. Our people. Thousands of them. Waiting for us. Closing my eyes, I pray. "Dear Goddess, let there be enough time..."