I was thinking about my post from Friday, about the prayer rock while I was drinking my coffee this morning and decided to slip off my sandals and take a slow walk through some wet grass. Very slowly, in the early hours, I walked around the yard noticing the dampness on my feet. As I sat back down, what I noticed next was that I was smiling, really smiling, and very happy. Prayer today was a barefoot walk through the wet grass. (I’ll leave ‘lying down in green pastures’ for another day.)