After a challenge from Shirley McCann on Saturday to write 100 words about this picture I decided to try my first Friday Fictioneer story.
Dear Lord:
Please bring her home safe. The weather is so bad. Rain, sleet and snow. She’s been driving for hours and I know she is tired. I’m so afraid but I know you will watch over her. It’s been so long since I’ve seen her. So much could happen to a young woman alone on the roads tonight but please keep your hand on her Lord and bring her home safe, Father. This is a grandmother's mother’s plea.
Oh, I see her headlights in the window. Thank you God for answered prayer for my granddaughter’s safe trip home.
1 comment:
Very nicely done, Pat. My mom used to watch out her window during storms to see if I made it home. I was over 40, but she lived down the street. Some things just never change.
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