tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020370.post4701630428025223279..comments2024-03-25T02:14:50.507-07:00Comments on Church of the Masses: Emily Monday (...a day late...rats...)WGA Memberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03320709129586221521noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020370.post-17908245677374459412007-07-24T20:25:00.000-07:002007-07-24T20:25:00.000-07:00A possible interpretation:I prayed at first as a l...A possible interpretation:<BR/><BR/>I prayed at first as a little girl, as I was told to do<BR/><BR/>But stopped to consider what prayer would be like, if I really believed that God Himself looks at me every time I call out to him in honesty<BR/><BR/>To tell him what I'd like, or the parts of his plan that I don't undertand<BR/><BR/>And since that time, when I'm in danger, I consider what it means to have God Himself protect me<BR/><BR/>Till I could regain my footing, which is hard to keep now. It takes me a while find the even keel, and even then it is fleeting.<BR/><BR/><BR/>I think the last stanza may be talking about finding that place of peace, which takes effort to reach, and then becomes upsot--an observation on the need to persevere in prayer perhaps.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com