I prayed.

The angels answered me.

I told him.

But he didn't listen.

God doesn't like a man to make a woman cry.

I haven't gotten a good morning hug.

It is now 12:41pm in the afternoon.

He yells because I shed a few tears.

Instead of just hugging me.

I even had to ask.

He won't admit that picking at me was cruel yesterday.

Being mindful, understanding and accepting of his actions could make me feel better inside my human self.

My body's temple.

God's temple.

My abdominal spirit may be lifted.

It would be amazing if he...