God, it’s only February. Yet, the summer is making merry, the heat is weary, the sweat is teary and the mere thought of March, April and May is scary! O Lord, I didn’t cut a single tree nor pluck a flower, I swear. And there’s no animal meat nor hide in anything I eat or wear. I am not even engaged (though occasionally abused) in an electoral battle that’s highly unfair. I don’t breathe clean air, pay dollars’ worth for a short distance fare, survive daily by a whisker thinner than bald hair (!), and governed by those who just don’t care. O mighty God, postponed your holiday plans for Earth, eh?! See, there’s still so much that remains of your creation: trees, birds, nature, rains, bounties, skies, mountains and commoners like me who take everything in stride, aim for heights where only eagles dare and even celebrate life’s googlies with lotsa fanfare! #PrayerADayKeepsTheDoctorAway