Lord, this is not how I would write this story were it mine. I acknowledge you’re the Author, yet you gave creative license to one who flounders, finding the pen too heavy to hold, making scribbles where clear cursive lettering should be— according to me. Please spotlight your hand hovering under his, waiting too long, in my opinion, for him to return writing right to you. And while I’m praying, Lord, here’s my pen, too. * * * Photo by Stephen Tettey Atsu on Unsplash