Prayed for

Somebody must have prayed for me.

As I listen to my clients’ stories, I know I have been blessed and prayed for. I never could have landed here on my own.

My story is no more and no less than their stories, and as I look back over the half century that my breath has filled this air, that my thoughts have contained this world, and that my words have expressed my being, I know that I have never been alone. Someone else’s breath has named my name. Someone else’s thoughts have held my sanity. Someone else’s words have prayed my existence.

I know this to be true because even as my fingers find the letters to form these words, my tears find my eyes and release the divine truth that can only be felt within. This truth is unexplainable and its proof can be found in the footprints of my journey.

I never should have lived this long. I never should have created this peace. I never should have found sustenance by the energy of my creativity.

But I did. I found a path beyond confusion. I learned how life is often built on lies and that each of us has the right to find our own truths. I realized that I could make choices that took care of me and the world did not stop turning. The sun continues to meet me on schedule each morning.

Instead of a life of darkness and poverty, someone must have seen me living this life of light and abundance. Instead of a lonely life bereft of company except that of my own shadow, someone helped pray me a family and friends.

And in times of shadow, I simply have to pivot to see what is behind me and I see the divinity that is with me always.

When clients come to me for pastoral counseling and help that appears beyond the reach of human hands, I pray for their blessings and peace. Some of my clients are empty of hope. Some feel absolutely abandoned and alone with their secret horrors and bestial histories. They can envision no future without pain, no time without sorrow, no being without tears.

I will be their somebody.

5 thoughts on “Prayed for

  1. It’s an awesome responsibility to be their somebody, and even more awesome is the fact that you recognize it and accept it. May God continue to bless you.

  2. Glenda — thank you for taking the time out of your busy life to read us here. I know you are always being somebody for all who come on your path, too.

  3. Such a heart of love, Barbara. I can hardly see as I type this, for the tears filling my eyes. Yes, somebody has been praying for me, too. All my life long.

  4. Hi, David — we do not know who has prayed for us, but somewhere in their hearts they hear our thanks, they see our lives and know their prayers have been heard. Namaste.

  5. Barbara … this is so beautifully spoken.

    Especially “They can envision no future without pain, no time without sorrow, no being without tears.” Yes, that was me, for so many years. Thankfully, there were those voices of love that were lifting me up, carrying me forward. Praying me alive again.

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