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January 17, 2025
Prayer 2025
When I am too weary,
or too ill, or too muddled to pray
I go to the lake's edge and sit.
Not truly a lake, a man made retention pond
born twenty years ago.
But grandmother oak and grandmother cypress
hold and remember my pleas.
With brother egret and sister heron
I stretch and release,
I ruffle and settle.
My word for this year: intercommunication.
Is that not prayer enough?
12 lines
prompt: a picture of a lake
The Herb Crafter's Tarot--6 of Air--Cattail--open yourself to new ways to pray.
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