When SHIT did hit the fan for me, I found and find myself often on my knees, begging and praying for the situation to change. Trying to make deals with God, “if I give you my arms, will you send Christopher back?”. Childish, maybe. But really, it is desperation speaking out of what I just described. It made me think about prayer and praying. We do not often talk about it, as it is rather embarrassing to out yourself as a praying human. At least in a secular context, where all of what we do here takes place. Patrick and myself explore different ways of prayer and discover an unexpected approach to this very intimate topic.