I pleaded for forgiveness on so many accounts. (Pride. Bitterness. Selfishness. Laziness.)
I thanked Him for the constant outpouring of His blessing. (Amazing husband. Beautiful son. Wonderful church.)
I broke down as He uncovered so many layers of hurt buried in my heart. (Disappointment. Sorrow. Frustration.)
I praised Him for who He is. (Constant. Great. Protector. Provider.)
Perhaps I've always lacked faith in my prayer.
Perhaps I've always trusted in myself for everything.
But tonight I was reminded of the overwhelming peace prayer brings.
This is what it means to pray.
This is what it means to commune with our Maker.
This is how a relationship with Him was intended to be.
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