An Unintended Prayer

I did not mean to pray
I was only thinking
about the softness of the rain

and the warmth of this blanket

and the mercy of the morning.



I did not mean to pray.
I was only thinking

about my friend’s cousin
and someone in the hospital
and a few headlines from yesterday’s news. 


I did not mean to pray
I was only thinking 
that things are getting better
but a lot still needs help.


I did not mean to pray.
I was only thinking

about the rain, 
and the world,
and the Wednesday ahead of me.


Until I realized,
that all this thinking
was going somewhere,
that these drifting thoughts
inside my head,
felt gathered up
by someone else.

I think that maybe
in all my thinking
God found a prayer.


So it turns out,
this rainy Wednesday morning,
I prayed.



Amen. 

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