My big fella boss up in the sky is like the father Emu.
He will always look after me and take me to green grass,
and lead me to where the water holes are
full and fresh all the time.

I dreamed I stood in a studio
And watched two sculptors there,
The clay they used was a young child’s mind
And they fashioned it with care.
One was a teacher; the tools being used

May today there be peace within.
May you trust
that you are exactly where you are meant to be.
May you not forget
the infinite possibilities born of faith.
May you use those gifts that you have received,
and pass on the love that has been given to you.

Loving Lord,
In isolation, we come together
because we, though many, are one
Through different screens, we learn together
because we, though many, are one…