Electric Circuit Rider

O God,

Who calls us to work with you

to turn the lights on again
all over the world.

Sometimes a song,

like the smell of fresh baked bread,

makes us homesick for the world in which we grew up.

We know now that we were seeing you

in all those old familiar places,

and in the faces

and the embraces

that first taught us about love.

We pray,

that when we come to the end of our life’s journey

We will be home again

And know the place for the first time. Amen