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.
Friday, February 7, 2014
Prayer 101
The result of prayer is life
prayer irrigates the
earth and
heart
St
Francis of Assisi
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You need to pray
they say
I am praying for you
The pronounce
and I have never known
quite how to respond
you would think they would teach you
about prayer in seminary
that there would be a
course
prayer 101
that one would develop a
theology of prayer
perhaps some do
for me prayer has always been a mystery
I have been torn between
my image of prayer
as some sort of
practice involving
thee’s and thou’s
a matter of solemn words
a time when one
literally gets on one’s
knees
and
and what?
begs?
worships?
fulfills a
filial duty
but my prayers never
irrigated the earth
and rarely
my heart
I hear people speak
and say to myself
“now that’s a prayer”
but for me the words
rattle around in my head
but
ah but there are those moments
when something happens
something which is mystical and alive
something happens
as I walk through the beauty of paradise
as I look at a new born child
or stroke the cat curled in my lap
something happens as I stroll through freshly fallen
snow
something happens when I feel the pain of another
or my own pain
when something out of the depths
of my soul rises up
and
moves toward
and touches
something big
someone big
something that is love
and then it flows
love?
spirit?
hope, healing?
Joy?
Yes, yes, yes
All of that
It is often wordless
this movement
toward and from
from and toward
but it is then that I know
God is there
and I am here
it is then my heart
comes
alive
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