A Prodigal Prayer
I have not been here in decades
I wonder if you still remember me
But I didn’t know where else to turn
With all the fear that’s so easily seen
With all the things I have seen so far
I discounted if you were even there
Now, as we face down this common foe
I must hope, for them, you still care
I kneel and ask in remembered words
That if I have been spiritually absent
Do not hold my failures against them
The faithful need your strength sent
I am praying for them, not for myself
What could my faith have possibly earned
I will see my beliefs through to the end
Knowing full-well the bridges I burned
But your multitude of faithful and true
Those who have perpetually believed
Their pleas are sent along with mine
In hopes your blessings received
You can turn from me and what I ask
No need for my prodigal prayers
But if you want to win me back
Then show me a God who cares
commonsensiblyspeaking 
I’ve been spiritually absent too, with the ‘burned bridges’. That’s until recently.
Many paths can lead to the same destination. We must all find the one that is right for us! Stay strong and blessed!
I agree. You too, Brad.
By the way, I am working on this Friday’s ‘Whittled Words” post. I’ll make sure it is one you will enjoy. Thanks for all the support and love!
I’m sure I will enjoy and I can’t wait. But to fill the gap, I’ll be scrolling down your home for your whittled words and do some. You are most welcome!
i so understand this, as i’m not a traditionally religious person, but try to live by the kindness and compassion creed in everything i do.
Thank you, Beth! You so get it. I worried it was vague or obtuse, but you picked up on the sentiment as clear as a bell. Thanks for all your support, always! ❤
I’m with you and Beth. At the end of the day, it’s all about kindness and compassion towards each other and ourselves. That’s what will help us return to “normal”…
Very well, said! I’m right there with you. Originally, I was contemplating another long comment, but again, it’s another passionate subject that I would inevitably continue to ramble on about, so sometimes simple is best. Thank you for always sharing pieces of your soul. It’s nice to read your words and know there’s someone out there who “gets” me. ❤❤❤
Yeah, my friend, feeling “got” is amazing and I thank you for “getting” me. ❤😊🥰 (And, I always love your long rambling posts)
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Very beautiful Brad. I love all your lines. We all benefit from prayer I know we do as I have seen so many miracles. I pray God keeps you safe, healthy and loved Brad. Such an enduring poem. Love and hugs to you Brad.
Thank you, Joni! Love coming back to you! ❤
Nice. Faith is all we have to hold on to in these trying times.
Thank you, Sangita! 🙏 Namaste
Namaste
“I am praying for them, not for myself” Oh, how much this says. Beautiful poem Brad.
Peace and love my friend.
yours
G.
Namaste, Poetess!
Namaste, my dear poet!
It is easy to think God is not around, especially with all the pain, death and disease we are encountering in our world on a daily basis, but you have analysed this in your thoughts and concluded that God is still there and you have reached out in the most unselfish manner, in the most human manner, in the manner in which God returns and answers prayers and provides the succor of Heaven. Wonderful Brad. You are a true poet and artist. Hoping you are well and good and wishing you a lovely Tuesday afternoon.
All the best
Francisco
Thank you, Francisco! Thank you for sharing your thoughts and the gift of your great support! Best wishes, dear friend!
Terrific!
Oh wow. There is so much that I could say on this one. But I will refrain, and just join you in your prayer.
nicely coined title and insight Brad. Keep it coming.
Thank you, Sophia!