For it was you who formed my inward parts;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works;
that I know very well . . . .
In your book were written
all the days that were formed for me,
when none of them as yet existed. Psalm 139:13-14, 16b
Holy One, may I do nothing today that violates my true self. Amen.
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