There they are. Dropped. Abandoned.
Shoes.
One decision.
She kneels and the room becomes a sacred place. She picks them up, draws them close and whispers his name. Thanksgiving pours from her heart to the Fathers ear – petitions for protection, wisdom, knowledge, peace, guidance, comfort, on and on she prays.
Calls to prayer. They come in the strangest places. 🙂
Ephesians 6:15 (TLV)15 Strap up your feet in readiness with the Good News of shalom. source
The White Stone 