Morning all, on the projects list for today I’ve added something a little different. It has been quite awhile since I have had a morning prayer hour. It’s time.
In digging through my office, I found my prayer candle stash. I have 4 of them, 2 ‘active’ ones for some reason, and 2 spares. Yesterday, for the first time in forever, I lit one, and prayed.
It felt right.
Corona virus wasn’t the reason I stopped going to church. It was the wheelchair. By the time I got up, got showered, dressed, and ready to go, I was in too much pain to drive to church. I already was exhausted.
I was informed that “attending online” is not the same, and I was in a state of disunion. I was in disunion as it was. I just got to the point that it wasn’t worth it anymore.
I can still pray at home. I can still attend online. I can still believe in God.