I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
Thoughts on Prayer
Everybody
prays whether [you think] of it as praying or not. The odd silence you
fall into when something very beautiful is happening or something very
good or very bad. The ah-h-h-h! that sometimes floats up out of you as
out of a Fourth of July crowd when the sky-rocket bursts over the water.
The stammer of pain at somebody else's pain. The stammer of joy at
somebody else's joy. Whatever words or sounds you use for sighing with
over your own life. These are all prayers in their way. These are all
spoken not just to yourself but to something even more familiar than
yourself and even more strange than the world.
Frederick Buechner
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prayer
I have to admit
that in some ways
I am prayer challenged
I always feel inadequate when it comes to prayer
I know, seems odd coming from a pastor
but seriously
there are those prayers
that are long
flowery
full of amazing phrases
and then there my short little offerings
I am sorry
I just can't do it
especially when it comes to public prayer
that
thee and thou
kind of thing
its not that I don't pray
but my prayers are....
well....
different
I walk outside in the morning
and see the tamaracks turning golden in the fall air
and I say, "thank you'
I see a person walking down the street
that I know is struggling
and I say "be with them Lord"
I look at my own struggles
and I simply say "help"
I see someone help another
and I say "nice!"
I guess I am just
a walking prayer
my prayers may be as short as word
and are rarely longer than a sentence
I'd like to think God understands!
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In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know
what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us
through wordless groans.
Romans 8:26
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