Asha Zalika
2 min readAug 9, 2020
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It’s early morning and I sit in deep contemplation. My thoughts are scattered but I feel a longing for expression of a different kind. The sun has yet to break the horizon yet there is a magnificent dawning in my spirit… it gets brighter and my soul awakens to this prayer and realization of that I am truly loved…

To you, all the praise and glory belong and I give it freely.

You are my heart, Father.

Asha Zalika

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