lunch

Now I sit me down to lunch.  

I pray the Lord to let me munch.  

If I should get full before I finish.  

I pray the Lord to Save my spinach.

my water walkers…

Prayer should be the wild dance of the heart. In the silence of our prayer we should be able to sense the roguish smile of a joyful God who, despite all the chaos and imperfection, ultimately shelters everything.

– John O’Donohue