My little she goes back to university today. And I find myself praying the same prayers. but harder. Let her be safe. Let her aim high. Let her live beyond her fears and dream unthinkable things. Let her laugh out loud… at herself… at others when they fall… because sometimes falling is funny. And then let her help them up. Let her always see where her portion is needed. Let her feel purpose. Let her live today. And not wait for that day. Let her live bigger than I lived. Let her live now. May she learn. Something. Every day. Let her love. And Lord, good grades please.