When the fear that she is forgotten drops on her window like a fallen icicle,
she consoles her startled soul with a quiet prayer,
“Lord, may I be more than a snowflake,
Intricate and unique,
Only to melt away.
Remember me, God.
Amen.”
Soulful Reflections on Faith, Healing, and Young Adulting
When the fear that she is forgotten drops on her window like a fallen icicle,
she consoles her startled soul with a quiet prayer,
“Lord, may I be more than a snowflake,
Intricate and unique,
Only to melt away.
Remember me, God.
Amen.”