I absolutely, with all that I am, know the power of prayer. I know that it works. I know this without question.
And yet, there are times, that no matter how much I believe this, I still can't pray. Not because I don't want to, but just because...
...I absolutely do not know what to ask for or how to express my feelings. There is so much that is needed; so much that requires Divine Intervention. My hopes and needs seem precariously perched on the jagged edge of the Abyss of Disappointment.
I am afraid that even a whisper...my whispered prayer...it could be enough turbulence to pitch them like leaves over the side.
My feelings are a fog that swirls about me.
I don't know what to ask for...is sitting in silence the answer, then?
I am here... Amen
Namaste' Till Next Time,
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