A friend told me of...
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A friend told me of a perfect prayer he'd heard. His congregation was experiencing strife.
The pastor was praying about it in a meeting and just groaned. That was the simplest,
deepest, clearest prayer my friend ever heard. Paul calls it, "sighs too deep for words." It's
a groan that God understands, as a family understands each other's moans and mutters.
When our thoughts are confused within us and our words are gibberish to others, God
understands us perfectly.
God's Spirit searches our heart as we pray. I picture God with a lantern walking through the dark halls of our hearts. Only God can bring our whole being to God, because much of who we are is unconscious and beyond our purposeful grasp. It only appears in dreams or in slips of the tongue.
We can trust that even our final sigh, those broken sentences and pieces of sound uttered by the dying, are heard by God who still understands them in love.
God's Spirit searches our heart as we pray. I picture God with a lantern walking through the dark halls of our hearts. Only God can bring our whole being to God, because much of who we are is unconscious and beyond our purposeful grasp. It only appears in dreams or in slips of the tongue.
We can trust that even our final sigh, those broken sentences and pieces of sound uttered by the dying, are heard by God who still understands them in love.
