I slow my breathing and give up my worries to you God. I open my hands to pray ...
Come Holy Spirit to my mind, I receive Your comfort.
Come Holy Spirit to my heart, I receive Your peace.
Come Holy Spirit to my soul, I receive the Father's love for me.
I pause to talk with God about this now and listen for what God might want to say to me.
How will I respond to what he is saying?
As a paramedic I get to see people at their most vulnerable. When they are hurting or anxious, and often their scared. Some people are scared of me giving them a needle. Some are scared they are going to get in trouble. But one thing seems to be universal for everyone, people become quite frightened when they think they are dying. What are you afraid of?