I live in a brick home; I have electricity in
this home; I have natural gas in this home, I have water running to this home,
I have a telephone wire that supplies two utilities telephone and the Internet;
I have a satellite dish outside that supplies news and entertainment; I have a
local government that patrols the neighborhood; I have a national army that
protects me; I have a drone flying over to spot any mischief: I pay a utility
or tax bill for some of these services.
Most of the time I am left alone in my solitude
and in my carols of winter.
I normally do not say a prayer or am thankful for
these gifts; I take them as they are; a normal function of our Democracy.
It is time for a prayer.
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