A prayer? Do I pray?

[memnus]

Oh spirits, you are welcome here
Of comfort, friendship, joy, and warmth
Of kindness, mirth, and happy times,
Come in.

Take shelter in our humble walls,
Keep company with those within.
To you, we open now our hearts,
Come in.

There's more stewing in my brain around this, though it's not wanting to put itself to words. I remember that writing didn't used to be this agonizing. Yet all I seem to have recently is Twitter-level blather.

(Speaking of, do people hate/mind/ignore/appreciate/crave my loudtwitter spamming?)

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Comments

[zwilichkl.livejournal.com]

I actually kind of like the loudtwittering. I'm not on twitter, so I don't read it there, and it's very low key update. I think with friends being far away it's easy to lose perspective on their day-to-day lives.