12th August 2014
Today I saw a woman.
Probably in her late forties.
She couldn’t light her cigarette,
so I lit it for her.
Even before she spoke, I could tell she was living in utmost emotional pain.
She asked that we pray together,
that I pray for her parents, her brother, her carer.
She didn’t ask that we pray for herself.
May God give her the highest of ranks.