Praying with Fringes 12/08/2016 – roll it on down the road

from Cove Jane Mead If you’ve got something that stands for prayer, roll it on down the road in my direction—I’ll be standing at the rim of the patient and organized forest, to the left of a quaking aspen. I’ll be scanning the horizon for a smudge of myself. Roll it on down— I like … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 12/08/2016 – roll it on down the road