A Written Prayer

When I first started writing in my journals roughly five years ago, I wrote people’s names down and prayed for them.  I remember because I just saw some old journals and the names.  I stopped doing it that way.  I do not remember why.

A night or two ago, I wrote about two pages of prayer for some people  This was different than when I first wrote names.  It was quite an experience.  I would love to do this sort of thing more often but it seems that I would lose interest (that is sad I know).  I’m not even sure why I started writing these prayers when I did but I could not stop until they were complete.

You know when God gives you things to do.  It is so cool.  Don’t worry.  If you think I lost it, then you should know I never really had it to begin with.