pray kyla Wherever they lay themselves, That's where they lie: Laughers and screamers, Sleepers and dreamers, Runners and chasers, Maskers and facers, Seekers and hiders, Doers and biders; Laughing or screaming, Sleeping or dreaming, Running or chasing, Masking or facing, Seeking or hiding, Doing or biding... Until they die. 011105 ... silentbob i don't 011106 ... nocturnal to those of you who do pray, how is it that you've never noticed you're just talking to yourself? a little observance goes a long way, kids. 011106 ... sage maybe those of us who do pray see things happening in our lives that could have never been accomplished otherwise. 020909 ... n o m for everything all the time "please..." and no words just heart 120709 ... unhinged every time i breathe out a sense of healing release letting_go 120710 ... raze i think the last time i did this, my words were for someone else. last night they were for me. for the first time in years, i thought i might not wake up in the morning. it didn't come out as an "asking for more life" prayer. i didn't ask for anything. it was an expression of gratitude: thank you heart for beating for me. thank you lungs for breathing for me. thank you life for having me. and thank you to all those i love for loving me. (i'm_still_breathing.) 220108 what's it to you? who go blather from