Dear God

Dear God,

Sometimes, laying in bed, curled up in layers of quilts
to try and save myself from the chill of the cool summer air,
I think of the troubles in the world, and fold my hands
in a deep, personal prayer, speaking to you, God.

I pray for my family, my friends, my colleagues,
even those that have hurt me. I ask for solace
in my problems, stitches to heal my heartbreak
and to simply hand them up to you, God.

I apologize for being out of touch, I find a way
to pray on my own, without the flash, without
the organization, just you and me, because I know
I have a special place in your heart, God.

So help me to open up, let you enter with joy,
say a silent Hail Mary, a simple Our Father,
to take me higher, help me with every step
because I trust in you, my dear God.

Thank you.

Sincerely,
Me