Compassion is a prayer that my heart is drawn to pray.
There is simplicity in compassion; kindness is not complex.
“Come” - “Passion”
Compassion is a choice, it is a desire, and She is a being that can fill our souls.
When we call upon her, we are inviting her to come and stir our hearts,
to become passionate about the requests that sit in heavens files.
We are inviting peace and love to be the meal that we partake of.
We are invited to share in the burden of sorrow and bear the weight of pain.
When we have compassion on the least,
on the weary and fragile pilgrims;
we are feeding them life bread and serving them the finest aged wine.
Let generosity and kindness always be served at our table,
let us cry out for passion to come to our feast!
Let us resolve that our very lives will be a bounty that many can partake in;
our Father so freely gives, may we follow his footsteps and give passion a seat.
Lead us to the hem of Compassions garment, that we may touch her fringe
and begin to taste the generosity she has to offer.