And a youth said, Speak to us of friendship. He is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving. And he is your board and your fireside. For you come to him with your hunger and you seek him with peace. Without us, they would flow unnoticed through the universe.
People are the instruments that transfer prayers into music and words.
But no matter where we find them, the words of prayer are always present. They need someone to speak them. By giving them a voice, we come closer to God. I look around me. The race, the creed, the colors matter not We are all people, Human beings who love, laugh and cry in the same manner.