This afternoon some special people came
to my house.
I made a Harvest Apple Cake with
Caramel Glaze.
They came in one by one.
With them they brought love.
Love that you could touch.
They took the oil, they opened the
Word. They breathed out prayers.
Prayers for protection, prayers for
healing, prayers for restoration.
Prayers for peace in my home.
Doorposts, touched with oil and
drenched in prayers.
Hands reached out - love flowing
through fingers.
Surrounded, I was, with their love.
A gift to me, this day, cherished and
precious.
Their love, their prayers freely given.
These special people came to my house
today.
They are my friends.
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