"I prayed for freedom for twenty years, but received no answer until I prayed with my legs."
Frederick Douglass, Former slave, abolitionist, editor, and orator (1817-1895)
The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover
It's a balance. Sometimes we have to act, sometimes we can't. Sometimes God says yes. Sometimes he says not yet. Sometimes he says I have something better in mind.
ReplyDeleteAnd it's through the prayer that sometimes our hearts are changed to see things the right way... or the best way for us, given the circumstances.
Don't know if that makes sense or not...