January 8, 2014
I am so grateful for prayer. And not just any prayer....but my particular version prayer. You know, the one conversation with Heavenly Father that lasts all day. Where I just ask questions as things happen, and share my musings. It's my version of writing a book, without all of that laborious thinking. Where I am able to let someone in and share my deepest, darkest secrets, fears and the earliest hints of hopes and dreams. It's my safest placest where I can go to explain to someone everything, unload all of the emotional vomit that I keep bottled up and hidden and I don't have to worry about explaining that I am not looking for pity because of my trials, but understanding during the journey. I love prayer....
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