Saturday, January 24, 2015

Prayer



When tired defines me,
I choose to pray.
When sadness surrounds me,
I choose to pray.
In hardship, hurting, cruel,
I choose to pray.
Beloved child of God,
Choose, please, to pray.

8 comments:

  1. Martha, Your words are simply beautiful!

    Love and blessings!

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  2. Sounds like a plan.

    http://joycelansky.blogspot.com/

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    1. It is the only plan that works for me. Thank you, Joyce, for coming by. Love and blessings to you!

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