Ora et Credo
πŸŒ™ Sunday, July 12, 2026

In the Quiet I Entrust You with My Evening

Merciful Father, this evening my heart rests in your gifts.

I thank you for every step you granted me, even in fragile moments.

I feel the weariness, but I know your presence has sustained me.

I praise you, Lord, for every moment when I did not feel alone.

Now I offer you my worries and my small fears.

Grant my rest your peace that envelops every anxiety.

Protect my home and those I love, and turn every weakness into entrusted hope.

Good Mother, watch over me tonight.

Amen. 🌿


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