Bring me your liturgy of needs and desires.
When I am on my knees, my very literal knees, bring to me the ways I’ve failed; I forgot the school party, neglected to make enough cookies, went to work one too many days, left the toilet paper at the store, fell asleep before we read the whole chapter.
Bring me your shiniest wishes. the ones I can’t afford, and bring to me the softer ones, the ones I can…
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