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Fingertips

What is prayer? Do we need a fingertip to feel our inner God? Perhaps a beautiful picture of any sex of our choice? To whom are we comminating with? Some Greater Being or to our own Greater Self? Both are true, though that truth maybe hidden from us. If beautiful images are all we desire to touch then we are a fingertip away from the One, First we must become our own beautiful answer, our own prayer.

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