WITS member Theresa Stephenson reveals how it comes to pass that angels sometimes appear when called upon to answer prayer in this short stinging memorable poem.
How Prayer is Answered
I stepped into the noisy bar and spotted a ghostly figure
At the end of the bar.
She was white as a sheet with pale blue eyes.
She had a kindness to her and was filled with compassion.
I stepped forward and said, “you don’t belong here!”
She just sighed and shook her head, “Your grandmother sent me and told me
to look after you.”
Copyright © 2012 Theresa Stephenson