I’ve been wanting to write about prayer for several days now.
Yesterday was the National Day of Prayer and I didn’t realize it until I checked Facebook. I love it when a plan comes together!
Prayer. There is something about that word…it’s peaceful to me. It’s like a sigh.
My prayers have been many things though….sighs, sobs, rants, complaints, praises, thanks, and everything in between.
And honestly, sometimes my prayers have been quite lame. By that I mean, they’ve been few and far between or just, what I call, “hail mary” prayers…thrown up in a time of need or exasperation. Those are never pretty.
Pondering prayer brings to mind all those friends I enjoy talking to, the friends who are willing to listen, help, comfort, guide, hold me accountable, advise, and be part of my life. I’m so thankful for them. And I long to bless them…to talk to them, encourage them, thank them, share the good things with them, share my concerns with them, and love them well.
And thinking about their willingness to be part of my life reminds me of how much my Lord enjoys being a part of my life.
It makes my day to get a letter, call or text from someone I love. I imagine God is the same way when we take the time to think of Him, talk to Him, or share with Him. He loves us so much.
And I know that He desires a relationship with me. I think to some degree…or maybe mostly…that relationship is very much up to me. He’s always willing and waiting every moment of every day…I just need to make the time.
The great people of the earth are the people who pray. I do not mean those who talk about prayer; not those who say they believe in prayer; nor yet those who can explain about prayer; but I mean those people who take time and pray. They have not time. It must be taken from something else. This something else is important – very important and pressing, but still less important and pressing than prayer.” SD Gordon
I found that quote in a little brochure about praying for my children. It’s so convicting to me – I talk a lot about praying, but I could stand to talk less and pray A LOT more.
Just like when we think of our friends and reach out to them, I know the Lord is happy when I think of Him and reach out to Him. I’m determined when I think of Him I’m gonna talk to Him.
Just like my friends, I want to bless Him however I can. And any time in His presence absolutely blesses me.
Prayer…my sweet peace is with Him. I think it’s time to talk to my Best Friend.