Poetry journal 65, ECHOES OF PRAYERS seems like it could have been tough. I meant to focus on prayers, but when I thought about it, any time we call out to Jesus, it's a prayer. So, no matter what mood I was in, I wrote it down and let it go. Isn't that what we should do? Release it to Christ in prayer and then let it go? I know, that's easier said than done. Anyway, I gave it a shot and in doing so, the pages filled quicky and I'm ready to move on to number 66, IN THE LIGHT OF ECHOES.