Have You Prayed? Redux
I was rereading the poem below, "Have you Prayed?" and am reminded how fortunate I am to have three fathers to ask me, two in heaven and my spiritual father here. Like the son in the poem, even when I cannot find my voice, they each know my needs in different ways. And they continue to ask, "Have you prayed?" Sometimes I am ashamed at my answer to that question, but today at least I can answer with a yes.
1 Comments:
LOL, I love it, but I can see how it's strange. Then again, some people think I'M strange.... ;-)
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