Love During Wartime
Chevaux de Bataille and Random Quotidian Thoughts
Sunday, April 01, 2007
Prayer djour
Dear God, sometimes I can hear You, but I can't understand your words.
Please help me understand so I may do well.
Just think of me as an angel in training.
— written by a resident of
Covenant House
, a shelter for runaway teens.
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