Prayer changes things
or so they . . .
What is prayer anyway?

Is it speaking to the Divine
begging and pleading . . .
for some miracle to arrive?

Don’t get me wrong,
I believe . . .
that The Creator put
the power in you and me.

No need for begging,
call it forth . . .
and let it be.

Be the progenitor of
your own dreams.
Let the fears go . . .
and simply be.

We have the power
to manifest all . . .
into our here and now.

Don’t be deceived.

Did not The Christ say that
we’d perform Greater
miracles than he?

He did.

Now, let them be seen.

© Janet Caldwell June 19, 2012
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Tags: American Poet, Janet Caldwell, poetry, Prayer

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