I liked that you mention "no one knows" if my prayers ever eased someone's misery. We just don't get to know. Still, a part of me believes, "the important and truly genuine thing is to believe in our God.
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Just heading out again on the morning dog walk, the lonely walk, praying, year after year of this.
More than 20 years in this meadow - the first pair of collies die at age 12 and 13. This pair is age 7.
And after all these prayers, what can I point to, what has me nodding, "knowing," that God heard and intervened on behalf of a cancer victim, a struggling teenager, an unemployed father, a young couple with toddlers in a troubled marriage, or even Susie Larson with her Lyme disease....
I just pray pray pray anyway.
If not, I'll just get stupid songs like Bill Bailey's Goat stuck in my head.
Your username intrigues me: cry over all ...