Addendum to yesterday's late comment response post, particularly the ending, where Andrew puts forth questions about prayer. There's something I forgot to say.

Some of my most fervent praying occurs in the seconds I become aware I haven't a clue as to what to do or how to help whoever is sitting across from me. At these times I ask, no, I internally yell if I'm freaked out, for assistance and then let go, stepping aside with calm assurance whatever happens next--be it words entering my mind, feelings in my heart or visceral knowings godknowswhere--is exactly what is needed.

This process, I totally trust. It is one of the few places I hold no doubt. I have been a witness to the power of the results too many times to question.

And I question most everything.