One of my (and Beloved's) favorite movies to watch during the holidays is "It's a Wonderful Life"
I keep thinking of the beginning of the movie. The very beginning. You know what I'm talking about...you hear all these prayers floating up to heaven on behalf of George Bailey.
I just keep thinking of that. I can't get it out of my head. I feel like if I could just get enough people to pray for my George Bailey. If I could get a village to pray for Beloved--I think a miracle could happen for him.
So--am I seeking a Clarence?
Am I to be Clarence?
But I need somebody
Because I feel like my George Bailey has already crashed his car and is on the bridge contemplating jumping to the icy water below.
Twelve Days of Boots: Day 9 by The Pioneer Woman
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