911 A Little Prayer

Good Morning World.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been praying. Except for the short time I didn’t when I realized that I wouldn’t burn in hell for not praying before bedtime. It happened around 17 years of age. I fell asleep knowing I hadn’t prayed and nothing ‘bad’ happened when I awoke the next morning.

I pray to GOD, a greater power. I pray to my angels Sam and Bill; they’ve been unbelievably beautiful lights in my life. I don’t pray for things, but rather I give thanks for the abundance and people in my life. I have been blessed greatly.

Not so long ago, while praying one morning, the words, “Bless our World,” came out of my lips. It happened without me thinking. I realized that as I said them, that it was the first time, I had been thinking, not just about myself or the people around me, but rather about EVERYONE, every single human being on Earth. I meant it sincerely; I felt it in my soul.


The piece here is titled, “Terror” It’s inspired by the attacks on 911 and in honor of everyone affected by them. It’s changed our world forever. I’m left speechless.


But every morning, I do ask God, to bless our world, with PEACE, kindness, joy, healing, compassion, and light. Every little bit helps.


When it's our turn to leave, let's leave knowing we've left this WORLD a better place.