I know what men are saying in their hearts, “There is no time for prayer”. I know this because I have not only heard them say it, but I have said it myself.
But a different season has come upon me, and this by the loving mercy of the Living God. A time when prayer lengthens. A time that is not only filled with requests, it is also filled with a lingering. And it is in this lingering that I begin to understand what I did not know before.
But as to what men say, that there is no time for prayer. Let me ask a question. How much time have you spent in your life retracing your steps from things you knew you could have done?
I have heard people say, “There is no time to make a list! I must go and do what must be done”. And in their anxious haste, they spend more time trying to remember than it would have taken them to make a list.
That is the life, comparablely to prayer. Do you believe this yet? Are you at least willing to try to prove me wrong?
By His Grace