Yasmine shares her beautiful prayer:

Dear God, most Merciful, most Compassionate -

On this weblog, I mostly address You as if You’re the rockstar next door, or the buddy I’m planning on hanging out with after work. And the reason for that is because when I think about who You really are - the vast, timeless expanse of Your Being - it hurts my head to reflect on it for too long. I am short, Lord, You know this: Instead of straining my eyes and my mind, I only look up as far as I can crane my neck, and only as low as I can bend my head, in hopes of remembering You through the things within my limited reach. Let me feel Your presence with clarity, even in the midst of this world that distracts me from worship and remembrance of You, and especially in the midst of the distractions I deliberately create in order to distance myself from you.

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