Wednesday, October 16, 2013
I rode the train and I prayed for you
I rode the train today, and I prayed that I'd find you. I looked for you. I wished that I had caught a glimpse of something that would make me believe you were there and were waiting to be found. I saw the posters, not enough of them if you ask me. They made an announcement, they said that you were still missing and that they were still looking. My eyes watered. And I began to pray. Your mommy misses you, and everyone wants you to come home. Don't be afraid. Just let someone see you. And they will know just what to do.