Lord –
May angels appear to us in our dreams…guiding us to get up and protect children from leader-initiated destruction.
For You, Lord, are that child. You, Lord, know the migrant’s journey.
Like Rachel, we weep for our children killed by Herod then and today. Like Rachel, we offer wailing and loud lamentation.
Warn us in our dreams…guiding us from Egypt to Israel, from enslavement to freedom, from exile to home.
Amen.