While I was going thru a semi-crisis last spring, a friend of mine (God bless her!) suggested it might be a good idea to go back to my religious roots...she felt it would do me some good...well, I did and she was right...
Although I consider myself more spiritual than religious, I find comfort in the ritualism of Sunday mass....I enjoy going to church each Sunday as it gives me a 'jump start' on what the coming week may throw at me....
When I went back to these roots, I was still with my long, lost friend....every Sunday as I was driving to church I would call him and tell him I was going to pray for his 'sorry ass' (I know, not very Christian, but I call 'em as I see 'em). His response was always "...and Boo's too?...." . I assured him I would also pray for my cat, Boo.
He still crosses my mind each Sunday as I am driving to Church. And even though we haven't spoken since January, I still continue to pray for him.....and I still pray for Boo, too.....
When I went back to these roots, I was still with my long, lost friend....every Sunday as I was driving to church I would call him and tell him I was going to pray for his 'sorry ass' (I know, not very Christian, but I call 'em as I see 'em). His response was always "...and Boo's too?...." . I assured him I would also pray for my cat, Boo.
He still crosses my mind each Sunday as I am driving to Church. And even though we haven't spoken since January, I still continue to pray for him.....and I still pray for Boo, too.....
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