Lord,
The sun is setting;
the full array of your artist's pallete
painted across clouds and sky.
The light grows dim.
It's time to settle
into my bedtime routine.
Change into my pajamas,
soft and cool for the summer heat.
Then a small snack.
Brush my teeth.
Glasses go on the nightstand.
The sound machine is on
to drowned out all that might go
bump in the night.
Then we say, "Goodnight."
A deep cleansing breath
as I relax and let go of the day
and all its worries and cares.
Give me rest, O Lord,
the I may rise renewed tomorrow
with the rising sun
so that I may serve the Risen Son.
Give me rest.
Rest for my soul.
Ame....Zzzzzz
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