Dear God, please direct her heart with love when she turns to you.
Let her know your wisdom when she is not sure what to do.
Stairs of prayers to help her climb to a higher state of light;
Stairs of prayers to support the foot of she who must step right.
The World is on her shoulders. How burdensome the weight;
How numerous the problems are that sit upon her plate.
How difficult it must be to know just which choice to make;
How heavy it must feel at times with just so much at stake.
How challenging the questions that must come up every day;
How needed are the answers when she humbly stops to pray.
Dear God, please direct her heart with love when she turns to you.
Let her know your wisdom when she is not sure what to do.
Stairs of prayers to help her climb to a higher state of light;
Stairs of prayers to support the foot of she who must step right.
- Lisa Murphy Taylor © 2006
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