Friday, February 4, 2011

answered prayers


I believe in the power of prayer. I really do. But I don't always make my highest hopes loud and clear. I often keep them tucked deep inside of me, in case they don't come to be. I peek inside myself to briefly ponder them every once in a while. Rarely do I pull them out, vulnerably inflating and revealing, like a child's parachute. At the start of this year, however, I did. I offered up some big things. And last night as I stayed up late talking with new friends, I sat back and thought for a minute, "This one was a yes."

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