My Blankie Prayer
My daughters are blankie people. Come to think of it, I’m a blankie person myself. Just as they fuzz the silky edges for comfort, leaning their head on my shoulder, I lean my head on God’s shoulder, praying the old standby that is just as dear to me as my childhood blankie was years ago. I wrote more over at Behold Your Mother; won’t you stop in to visit me there?