I hear you whisper, Father. I sense you calling, “Come back to me!” I see you working in the midst of pandemic threat to pull us back to you. Your Holy Spirit hovers over the nations drawing hearts and souls to Jesus. In the quiet of our mandated isolation, remind us again of our need for you. May we feel the tugging in our souls that prompts us to return to our dependence on you, to our reverence of you, to our commitment to you. I give you all the praise, glory and honor due your name. May you be glorified in the precious name and powerful authority of Jesus, according to your good and perfect will. Amen.

“I have blotted out your transgressions like a cloud and your sins like mist; return to me, for I have redeemed you.” (Isaiah 44:22 ESV)