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Letters from the Oman Trail – Evening prayer

Letters from the Oman Trail – Evening prayer

The wind from earlier had me all excited. But he’s all gone now that I need him to cool my night. I should be looking for a place to camp, but instead I dream of a place selling cold water. Mine is at “room temperature” and that won’t do. I see a mosque in the distance. I heard the mid afternoon prayer coming from that direction while sitting in the sand. A mosque means a village. A village sometimes has a food store… Let’s pray !

No luck… He knows I don’t believe, why should he answer me then !

The night is probably going to be long again…

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