Wrote this poem the night after the robbery.

- One of the few hand written poems I loosely wrote in class and lost...

So in a sense here is the revision.

Dear Lord,

Tonight I was robbed.

I want to address a couple of things in this prayer

One,

I would like to pray for my robbers

You said to pray for those who art lost

I pray they find their way...

Into a jail cell 

Two,

I thank you for keeping my mother and I safe,

she already has enough to worry about and I'm appreciative of the timing of your work

Lastly, Three

They might have took my flat screen,

*can be replaced

my jewelry

*can be replaced

My sense of security however will never be the same

Guide us through into a better place

And once again I thank you

For everything.

Amen.

- The first one was a tad more cynical and a heap load more sarcastic. I thought toning it down wouldn't hurt.