I find myself sleeping poorly these days. When I can't sleep because I'm filled with anxiety about Covid-19, the state of American politics, the fires in California, the hurricanes in the Gulf Coast; when peace just doesn't come, I call upon two favorite scriptures: the 23rd Psalm and the Lord's Prayer.
The 23rd Psalm confirms my faith in the Savior's constant care. The second, The Lord's prayer, centers me. I find comfort, peace and hope when I say these words.
I wish I could even tell you what it feels like when I recite the Lord's prayer. The only analogy I can even think of is trying to use words to describe how I feel when I watch a beautiful sunset or the glow of a sunrise on a summer's morn. There just are no words. . .

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