The intensity and rawness of emotions unleashed during a prayer meeting never ceases to overwhelm me.
Everyone seems to emnate such need. Such potent, poignant energy.
The pervasive scent of desperation. The raised voices. The hunger. The grasping hearts.
Today they scared me. I can never bear to look upon my fellow humans so vulnerable, exposed, laid bare. It felt almost base and animalistic. My heart was in conflict as it flinched from the scene...yet hankered with a niggling wonder for what these people have.
I am on a pedestal. One i placed myself on.
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