It is not that I won’t…or that I don’t want to. But my brain is always in so many other places. The only successful way I have been able to pray is in sporatic little spurt bursts throughout my day, literally as the moment hits.
When someone asks me to pray for them, or when they are stuggling and I offer prayer, I have made it a habit to stop and pray right then for them. (Because I used to forget altogether!) And there is nothing worse then saying that you will pray for someone, and then not taking a moment to connect your heart with theirs and offer the energy and love only God can provide.
I have been struggling to try and strengthen my prayer life. I have always admired people who could sit in silence and contemplation. I am simply not that person…but I want a piece of that inaction!
I think I have found a solution!
My son gave me a journal with our family’s favorite verse, Jeremiah 29:11 on it. I already have a journal and wanted to find a unique and special way to use this one. Then one day, God whispered an idea…use it as a prayer book. Instead of just making a list of people or causes to pray for, write out my prayers.
“For I know the plans I have for you,” declared the Lord. “Plans to prosper you…plans to give you hope and a future.”
Each night, I sit and take a few deep contemplative breaths to calm my body and soul. And I begin praying. I write my prayers in the journal and am very specific. I call by name my brothers and sisters and ask God to walk with them, heal them, or soften their hearts…whatever His will to be done. The simple act of writing keeps my focus on His grace.
Therefore, confess your sins to one another and pray for one another, that you may be healed. The prayer of a righteous person has great power as it is working.
My youngest son made me a bookmark for Mother’s Day. I have decided to use this special artistic creation to keep track of what day I am on in my prayer journal. Each night when I open the journal, I pray for my oldest son. When I remove the bookmark, I pray for my youngest son. What blessings they both are in my life.
My Mom is better than your Mom because she lets me have so much fun my head almost explodes. My Mom is so nice when we go to Shoppers she lets me buy all the cookies they have. She’s so cool she can bust out a rap anywhere anytime. My Mom can produce a TV show faster than you can say onomatopoeia. My Mom’s so nice she bakes cakes every day for charity. When my Mom walks outside the sun starts to shine and the birds start to chirp. My Mom’s so smart she knows everything in the world.
Do you have an empty journal book sitting at home? An old spiral notebook? Make it a habit to spend time each day with God…I am sure there are people in your life who need your prayers. ❤