Prayer for a Monday Evening
It feels like every time I turn around it’s Monday evening again,
and everything I put off during the weekend seems to move to threat level critical.
So for myself and for my stressed out colleagues tonight I pray.
Plus it’s Lent.
It’s not fair to have all these Monday evenings in Lent.
There is a reality to face,
and there is always hope.
For now, Monday evening is almost over.
With a sigh and a yawn I am going to bed,
leaving tomorrow’s worries for tomorrow.