I’d spent almost three hours trying to fix my drip-line sprinklers while a platoon of blood-thirsty mosquitoes dive-bombed my forearms.
On the brink of surrender, a Praying Mantis landed nearby.
His prayer-like posture and calm repose made me realize how easily I’m defeated in the dirt and sweat of life.
Reminded me that prayer is vital, it’s not a last resort.
“Be earnest and unwearied and steadfast in your prayer [life], being [both] alert and intent in [your praying] with thanksgiving. (Colossians 4: 2)
Earnest, unwearied, steadfast, alert, intent, thankful…hardly describes my prayer life these days.
More like good intentions, and microwave prayers that make me grumble if I don’t see immediate results.
Knowing God’s Word regarding prayer, impacts how I pray.
But knowing ain’t the same as PRAYING……….
I can be a Prayer Warrior or a Prayer Wimp.
A warrior is a brave, experienced fighter.
A wimp is a weak, timid coward.
Why would I choose the latter?
Knowing I can “come boldly to the throne of our gracious God. There we will receive his mercy, and we will find grace to help us when we need it most.” (Hebrews 14:6)
If there’s a problem, maybe it’s because
- My prayers have an expiration date.
I’ve been praying for this situation for two months. It’s impossible. Nothing’s going to change. I give up.
- I make excuses why I don’t pray.
I promised that person I’d pray for them, but I forgot. Besides, I don’t know what to pray. God knows their needs better than I do.
- I dodge prayers so I don’t have to obey.
I should pray for _Fill in the blank_ but I’m afraid God will say, “NO!”
I’d pray but I’m afraid God will tell me to forgive that person.
- I neglect specific prayers to avoid disappointment.
I’d rather pray Thy Will Be Done and accept what comes than ask for specific…test results, needs, healing, loved one’s salvation…because if God doesn’t come through, my faith might flounder.
But God is faithful. Last week, He used a Praying Mantis to get my attention, and answered a prayer through an unlikely person when I least expected it.
That’s how I KNOW that God sees me and loves me.
Just like Hagar who “gave this name to the LORD who spoke to her: “You are the God who sees me,” for she said, “I have now seen the One who sees me.” (Genesis 16:13).
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