Wednesday words.

A few weeks ago my boss was participating in the National Day of Prayer and I began looking up good quotes in case he needed talking points. He didn’t, but I did re-discover this classic Freddy B.

“We all pray whether we think of it as praying or not. The odd silence we fall into when something very beautiful is happening, or something very good or very bad. The “Ah-h-h-h!” that sometimes floats up out of us as out of a Fourth of July crowd when the skyrocket bursts over the water. The stammer of pain at somebody else’s pain. The stammer of joy at somebody else’s joy. Whatever words or sounds we use for sighing with over our own lives. These are all prayers in their way. These are all spoken not just to ourselves, but to something even more familiar than ourselves and even more strange than the world.”

You can read the whole thing here. And thank me later.

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