caroling

Thank You for the bread and soup and milk. And for the roof over my head.

Thank You for all the work You’ve allowed me to do to earn these good little things.

Work that has kept me going.

Thank You for the bed, and for this time to rest, and surrender.

And dream. Please grant it, my Lord. Please.

I believe You are listening.

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