‘Desire slowly smoking under the Midwest sky’
Since I haven’t been to church in awhile, I figured it’s as good a time as any to consult my Higher Power and ask for help in “rising above.”
I ask others to do it; now it’s time for a prayer for myself.
Pray along if you’re so inclined. 😉
“This town thinks I’m crazy
They just think I’m strange
Sometimes they want to own me
Sometimes they wish I’d change
But I can feel the thunder
Underneath my feet
I sold my soul for freedom
It’s lonely but it’s sweet.”— Melissa Etheridge, “Talking to My Angel”
June 7th, 2009 at 5:35 PM
I’m with you, sister — sending up multiple requests for you. And sending big hugs your way.