prayer

Prayer is separated by the willing mind. And the willing heart. It is in that space between the planning and the doing. It is in that space where we become warriors and tear down the walls. It is in the magic of blood, of tears of course sweat, of course it is in the shit and piss and cum that we seep. That we give up unto the ground that we return to when it is our time to go. When it is our time to speak we will not hesitate. We will not falter and we will never return to the black hole of forgetfulness.