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"I was not familiar with the constant praying, either. There is a psychotherapist I know who promotes constant prayer-like saying the rosary-as part of therapy, but that is the only time I heard that."

Constant prayer? Yeah, I get that. I'm not hidebound you know. I could probably spin around inside my hide if I could spin fast enough.

Anyway, back to constant prayer; I got it covered.

My Frequent Prayer

My eyes are stained glass windows,
God’s light shines to my soul.
With every breath I take,
I thank God for my role.

I have a part to play, you see.
With loneliness around.
For every only child I know,
A brother he has found.

There’s music in the world, I hear,
A drumbeat booms within my chest.
I’m mindful that God wrote the score,
With every drummer’s rest.

And flutes there are, and fifes so sweet,
That glide across the day.
The feathered players know the tunes,
And never ask for pay.

My friends go by, they’re off to church,
And pray that I will follow.
But water becomes wine to me,
A sacrament to swallow,

And every crust of bread, to me,
Is sacred to behold,
And every coin that comes to me,
I feel is made of gold.

I’m thankful for each breath I take,
With every word I say,
I just wish folks could understand,
That this is how I pray.

NicknamedBob . . . . . 18 January 2004