I pray today, Lord, for those who’ve died
whose story seemed a mystery
to family, to friends, to colleagues at work
and others whose paths crossed theirs…
I pray for the misunderstood,
the under-appreciated, the marginalized:
for those left out of groups and games,
estranged from family, without friends,
forgotten when it counted most,
left behind without a thought,
standing alone
so very much alone…
of having no one there,
no one to sit with and to talk to,
no one to share a joy, a sorrow,
a hope, a loss, a kiss, a dream,
a hug or just a quiet moment…
by loneliness and fear,
whose isolation blinded them
to those who reached to touch,
to speak, to be with them
– but all to no avail –
so much had heartache
shaped their way of life…
left to surrender to an unseen love
whose arms reach out
to catch, to save, to hold the lonely
with just the love that every soul desires
without end…
that now, at last, they’ve found their rest,
embraced and held forever,
in your loving arms, O Lord:
made one with you
and all you’ve gathered home
to your never-ending peace…
Amen.