Between thanksgivings we often ignore You, Holy Peace, lapse into ignorance, revert to complaining. Between blessings and bliss we forget You, Holy Joy, captured by contagious cravings. Between compassion and justice we overlook You, Holy Love, disoriented with fearful impatience. Yet Your Reconciling Spirit renews peace through humble truth telling. Your Vibrant Creative Spirit renews joy in church family gatherings. Your Tender, Attentive Spirit renews love even for faithless, hopeless ones like us.