Showing posts with label Praying Out Loud. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Praying Out Loud. Show all posts

Tuesday, 25 December 2012

When We Don’t Have the Words to Pray

J. LEE GRADY
Newtown candlelight vigil
A woman prays at a candlelight vigil to support victims of the Sandy Hook Elementary School shooting (Reuters/Michelle Mcloughlin)
When tragedy strikes like it did last week in Connecticut, it’s OK if you are speechless

Some members of my church gathered near the altar last Sunday to pray for those affected by the recent school massacre in Connecticut. Our pastor had a list of the victims, and he asked that we mention each of the families by name.

It wasn’t easy to read that list. It included Daniel Barden, age 7; Charlotte Bacon, 6; Olivia Engel, 6; Chase Kowalski, 7; and Jack Pinto, 6. A total of 20 children died in the shootings, plus six adults, including Victoria Soto, the brave first-grade teacher who herded her students into a closet 
when the gunman approached her classroom. She was 27, the same age as my oldest daughter.

Sunday, 24 June 2012

Praying Together

Acts 1:12–26


They all joined together constantly in prayer.
I don’t remember when Dan and I started praying together, but I do recall that our first attempts felt awkward. For a long time we only prayed the Lord’s Prayer out loud together. This was safe because we both knew the words to it.

Over time, and as each of us felt more comfortable being emotionally and spiritually naked with each other, we began to talk out loud to God as if he was the third person in our relationship. Now we try to pray out loud together daily. It’s no longer awkward, and it has promoted spiritual intimacy. That was an unexpected bonus of being married to each other. No one had ever told us we could experience this kind of intimacy in our relationship.