Prayer
“Prayer
is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of
one's weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words
than words without a heart.”
Mahatma
Gandhi
Several
people have asked recently why I'm still writing this blog after four
years. They say, “I thought you had stopped.” Truth is, I have
stopped twice, and each time, I found myself compelled to write first
thing each morning. Now it is as though, I cannot not write. And it's
not so much that I want people to read the words, as it is that I
need to write them as a reminder to myself. I think this is my form
of prayer.
Sometimes,
with all the mayhem going on in the world, we feel helpless and
small. And we are often correct in thinking, “That's out of my
control,” because so much of it is. But there are things that are
within our control, things that can make a difference. We can examine
our own hearts. When we see violence acted out in the real world, we
can ask ourselves, “How do I contribute to the violence?” Or,
better still, “How can I not contribute to the violence.” Most of
all, we can listen for the answers—truly listen. Allow in answers
that may not be easy to hear.
Prayer
is a funny thing. We are taught that we must use words, like Heavenly
Father, or Almighty God, and address our grievances directly to the
source. But more and more, I believe prayer is a state of heart. It
is simply being open. And, it is a natural state when ego and
personality are not standing in the way. In the words of Thomas
Merton, “We are already one.”
In
the Spirit,
Jane
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