Utica Square..

Well, after I visited Mike in the hospital last night, I walked over to the edge of the St. John's parking garage and just stood there for a while, talking to God. It was a beautiful night, my friend was doing well, and it was one of those moments, you know, where you just reflect on things for a while. As I thanked God for all of my good friends, and prayed for some, I watched people going up and down the rough Tulsa street. I saw lots of cars, and an ambulance. I wondered who was in the ambulance & why. I felt sorry for whoever was in there and his/her family, and said a prayer for them. Then I just marvelled at the beautiful evening...