Dear God:
Thank you for seeing me safely home in the storm. You know how scared I was. Thank you for Frank and Reba, who care about me more than my own mother. Give me the appropriate words to speak to my mother to express my anger without being hurtful. Thank you for bringing my brain power and perspective back, allowing me to live finally comfortably with my bipolar. Thank you for my finally capable shrink. Thank you for my 2 potential jobs. Please help the money to come through from India before I leave Atlanta. Please let me have a safe trip to Atl and back. and have enough money to do everything I need and wish to do.
In Your precious name,
Amen