Hi God. Hello. I have learned over the years to not ignore my tears. Good choice. One of my therapists always made me explain them away. “What do the tears mean?” she would say. I used to reply with an “I don’t know” but she was always quick to say “They mean something. So what do they mean?” Wise counsel. God, I can cry at the drop of the hat right now. If someone ask me how I am I mask it for as long as I can but if they talk to me for too long my throat tightens, my voice changes, and I  ...

HEY!!! HEY up there. Can You see me? I realize I am probably the size of a pen dot to You but I am down here waving, jumping up and down, shouting with a mega phone, and asking for Your help to our situation here. Can You see me? I would really like some kind of sign that You see me. I realize You have millions of children and we are all equally valuable to You but I am guessing You have some sort of priority list going. How else could it work? Could we inch closer to the top please? Is  ...