Her (Julie's) Prayer list got longer

The limits around us
Surround us

Sorround her
Like the layers of an onion
She can only think of you
And without the blink of her eyes
Connect you and upload all her wishes
To give her a hand
If you have one
To be patita paabana
Again and again
To heal the aching bodies
The aching stomachs
The aching hearts
Of all your children
By visitng us

as avatars

As mother Teresa
As Gandhi

As Martin Luther King

And
As others

I am too ignorant to know.