You know the secrets of my heart.
So, why do I have to pray? If you already know, I'd hate to put the Holy Spirit out of a job.
Yet, the words pour forth.
My concerns... my fears... my needs... my joys... my desires...
The foremost thoughts tumble out and they are slowly caboosed by the truths that I cannot hide from you.
I cannot help, but pray.
You can help and do.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Amen.
Thank you. Amen.
ReplyDeleteDear Julia, loved your concern for the Holy Spirit -- it reminded me that I heard N T Wright one time say (it may not have been his own personal notion, but) that possibly human prayer is the medium in which the persons of the Trinity communicate with each other. Which if true could explain quite a LOT, some days.
ReplyDeleteAnd how are you and all yours? Flourishing, I hope.