A Prayer

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Prayer:
It is summer break still.
No, not yet
to worry of things
I cannot control.
My knee is worn.
I don’t know why
it pains me,
weakens me,
slows me down.
My children need me
still.

Tumor, tumor, go away!
Lord, I pray.

Answer:
My child, I said…
“You will turn back to me
and ask for help, and I
will answer your prayers.”
Jer 29:12

Thank you, Jesus.

Day 11