Father of All Peoples,
Giver of All Life.
When the world is in turmoil, we confess that we feel afraid.
We want to fix it with words: “Us” and “Them.”
We want to fix it with weapons: anger and hatred, fire and steel.
But we are a people of love.
We want to believe that perfect love casts out fear.
And although it’s hard to believe,
We pray in faith that you can work in the hearts of terrorists.
We do not know where they are.
But you know.
We do not know what they plan.
But you know.
And so we will reach down deep for the truest thing we know.
And pray for love to seep into places filled with fear.
Wherever an extremist has joined ranks to find meaning,
Fill his dreams with your purposes.
Wherever one has joined from disillusionment with his parents,
Fill his dreams with your Fatherly love.
Wherever one has fled to fight because he’s a misfit in his community,
Give him dreams of belonging in Your family.
Wherever one has joined from loneliness,
Find his longing and let him dream of your longings.
Whoever falls asleep plotting, fill their dreams with uncanny peace.
Whoever falls asleep hateful, fill their dreams with inexplicable joy.
And when they awake, may they wonder why this all seemed so important
As they open their eyes, let them see anew
As they look to the day ahead, fill their minds with doubt
As they step from their beds, give their feet uncertainty
As they rise to face the day, go with them into that day
Haunt them all day with those dreams
Give them courage to whisper their dreams to each other
Disrupt their hate with visions of your love
Undermine their fear with visions of your love
Fill their hearts with visions of your love.