I sat up in bed not too long ago and did what my friend Donald told me to do - pray to the good Lord.
Even though I do not think Donald had thought a prayer should be all that specific, I decided that it's Christmas morning - one should take the chance.
While it's only been minutes since it was exchanged between God and me, and while I seriously do not harbor any hopes of this one prayer actually coming true (yeah - go on and call me Thomas), I am glad I did what I did.
As odd as it sounds, it's outta my hands now and outta my head as well. And maybe, just maybe, life can go on now the way it should have yorns ago.
Happy Christmas y'all. Here's hoping Santa brought you all the things yer heart had desired.
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