Gracious God,

As the days shorten,

and the pale, wintry sun

bathes the sky with light,

so may our anxiety abate

and the warmth of your love

cleanse and purify our lives.

Promised One,

As the ice skims the pond

and bright frost

gilds the leaf with glory,

may the clarity of your call

awaken us to new hope

and new beginnings.

Holy Spirit of transformation,

Help us to clear the way

for the coming Christ-child.

As the red sun sinks behind black branches,

slip into our lives,

and surprise us by the welcome warmth

of your coming.