It was you who taught us that the best way to pray, was to make something beautiful. Today, when we pray, we sit down and arrange whatever’s in front of us into patterns, forms and feelings. We draw in the dust. We take a picture. We sing. We cook. We write a sentence. We write another one. We create and through creating, we pray. I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
The Whispering
It was you who taught us that the best way to pray, was to make something beautiful. Today, when we pray, we sit down and arrange whatever’s in front of us into patterns, forms and feelings. We draw in the dust. We take a picture. We sing. We cook. We write a sentence. We write another one. We create and through creating, we pray.
Thank you. Thank you for your words, for your existence. I appreciate you.
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