For the last few weeks I've been praying for something better than the job I was in.
By chance, my old Boss rang me up.
I hand in my resignation on Monday and move back to earning twice the amount and travelling the State.
When I pray.
I pray naked (don't know why - just do).
Kneel at my bed, hands clasped.
Speak softly in any manner I think is needed.
I don't stop praying until I have lost myself to the prayer itself.
I don't pray regularly or routinely.
I pray when I feel the need to.
I don't pray because of Christian or religious belief.
I pray because I just need to talk to myself for awhile and sort things out.
No-one else is listening anyway.
6 years of Celibacy and you would think I'd be praying 'real hard' for something other than another job!?