Not much.
But I know enough to be a believer.
I have a visual image of prayer:
I speak it out.
Sometimes, I give it a little push.
I blow on it.
Just a little puff...like a
I visualize it rising.
We have lift off!
It's like mailing a package, really.
"Is it fragile?"
Yes, this ones' fragile.
"How soon do you need it to get there?"
As soon as possible.
Priority prayer..
"Does this prayer contain any liquids?"
Possibly a few tears..
"Would you like to buy insurance?"
The prayer itself is my assurance.
I do my part: The asking.
It seems to be set up this way.
The formal request.
Also known as: "The initial request"
Because some prayers need repeating/resending.
I don't mind the standing in line...or the waiting.
A lot of folks are mailing off prayers...
And, I've done my part..
"Tracking on this?"
You mean I can keep checking on it?
No, that sounds like worry.
Worry is like adding too much tape to a package.
Adding layers you don't really need-making it impossible to open.
A sticky situation..
No, I trust its course.
I've known this address for decades now.
The Lord and I sealed the deal.
His stamp of approval on questionable contents...
"Would you like conformation on this?"
Oh yes, please..
In the form of an answer please.
And when I receive a letter in return,
I make sure I send off my thank you note.
It's the etiquette of the universe.:)
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