Prayer at the Table: Sand in our Pockets

Here’s a prayer at communion from Steve Collins.

Prayer

lord god, guardian of the wild spaces,
of feasts on mountaintops and flasks of tea in snow,
of cagouled cloudy beaches and headlights at midnight on the motorway,
thank you that we find in the bread and the wine a space to be with you.
throw us the compass of who we are and whose we are
let your hope be a big sky within us
let your presence be sand in our pockets

— written by Steve Collins, and posted on Small Ritual website.