God has been teaching me we are all smoke in the wind. Everything here on earth is temporary. All houses, all ways of life will disappear. Our memories also temporary. We can hardly remember yesterday and forget what we have learnt. The books we treasure well one day will be hard for future generations to understand if they are still around. The only thing we carry is the fire, the light of Jesus in this dark world that we pass on to others that is permanent.
Help us to pass on the fire
Help us to see our temporary nature.
Help us to listen to you
Help us to trust you
Speak your truth
Speak your wisdom
Speak your discenrment