A Helicopter Pilot痴 Prayer (P-2)


The rotors fail against the air

Lifting me slowly into the sky;

I知 leaving those that need me

So please let nothing go awry.


Dusting the cobwebs from treetops

Flying the contour of the land,

Lurking unseen behind a hill

Skimming over the desert sand.


Going wherever I知 needed

Always knowing You値l be there too.

It matters not what the mission

Together we値l see it through.


When each mission has been completed

I値l set gently down on the land

Safely returned to those I love

By the guidance of

Your loving hand.



                                      Joan Reed              

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