You call us to the desert,
And in its vast and barren landscape,
We recognise this earth’s true fragility.
When parched and hungry, we inhabit a land that cannot sustain us.
Confronted by the emptiness of this scorched and ravaged place,
We learn to be thankful again for the bounty
That, too lightly, we dismiss as routine expectation,
And recognise more deeply the sufficiency of knowing you.
Teach us to loosen our grasp
On what the habits of privilege have taught us to call essential.
Set us free from the tyranny of consumption,
That even in the wilderness, contentment might be found.
For at the dawn of time,
You did not simply breathe out the life of your Spirit,
But breathed it into the dust of the earth.
We are yours; yet belong in, and are sustained by your creation.
And so we come to recognise
How easily we have forgotten the privilege of being its guardians;
The desert places become a stark foretaste
Of what can become, and is becoming, when we neglect this planet’s care
You did not come to exploit and consume the resources of this world,
But to redeem and reclaim – to reconcile all things;
Pointing us to that full salvation, for which all creation groans.
Help us walk in its direction, casting the light of hope across this ravaged earth.
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