God didn’t answer my prayers. Okay, I guess the appropriate way to write that would be God said no to my prayer. I really only prayed once, and no is an actual answer. (I forget that sometimes.) It seemed like
(For Miscellaneous Monday and for anybody who’s been to scared to hope in the face of pain or loss.) Embracing every moment makes sense to me. And I don’t just mean the obvious ones like your acceptance speech for
(Just a little note before you read this. Three people helped me out. On Facebook, I asked for someone to give me the first line, cause I had no ideas for my short story this week. I got three responses.