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Prayer

Jon over at Stuff Christians Like has started a discussion about prayer… it’s a lighthearted conversation about how we begin and end our prayers the same way every single time. He ends his post by asking for readers to tell if they have a signature sign off.

At first I commented:

I am trying to get up the nerve to end my prayers like this:

“Thanks God, you rock!”

As an Army chaplain candidate leading prayers with fellow future chaplains of other military branches, I have decided to end with: “Hooah, Oorah and Amen!”

I only jokingly commented about how I ’should’ end my prayers. Now that the conversation has continued, I’ve thought about it a bit more. I guess I am rather repetitive in my prayers.

I think I start most of my prayers with, “Lord Jesus…” Then a long pause… the kind of pause that means… “Whoa! I’m talkin to God here! Creator of the Universe on line one.”

The next word is usually, “Thank You” Sometimes like, “Thanks for taking my call.” But more often, it’s something like, “Thanks SOO much for letting me pray with my crazy awesome best friend!”

Occasionally, my prayers get a little silly… God’s fun, he doesn’t seem to mind a little humor. I can’t think of a good example. I just remember praying in the car a few months ago and thinking, “Wow God, you’re fun to be with!”

On the opposite side of the emotional coin, I tend to cry a lot lately when I pray… not sure what’s up with that. Actually, I tend to cry a lot period. Remember a year ago when I didn’t cry? Yeh, I got over that. I guess I’m a girl now. I also horde chocolate. What has happened?!

How do I end my prayers?
Not always with “In Jesus Name, Amen.” Sometimes, but not always. I don’t really think that’s necessary when I’ve already addressed him at the beginning and probably multiple times throughout the prayer. Even with a short prayer, [Like, "Thanks for the food!"] it doesn’t seem that necessary to seal it with the In-Jesus-Name-Amen stamp… I don’t know, I just think my God is really, really big and he knows when I’m talking to him. I’m not saying we shouldn’t pray in Jesus’ name. I just think we should do everything in his name…. and if we’re doing something we can’t do in his name… well we shouldn’t be doing it at all.

Ok, back on topic: the prayer sign off.
Sometimes, I don’t know how to end a prayer. Actually, sometimes I don’t really want to stop but I assume the person I’m praying with thinks I should… Sometimes it feels like I’m saying to God, “No you hang up first… no you hang up.” When of course we’re actually supposed to pray without ceasing.

While I’m on the topic of prayer, I just thought of a funny story I might have forgotten to tell you earlier.

One day last year, I was studying in the noisy student lounge at the seminary. A friend called and was upset about something. I offered to pray with her and decided to go to the prayer chapel so she could hear me better and so that I could have more privacy. As I opened the chapel doors, I looked around to make sure there wasn’t anyone in there. I didn’t want to disturb anyone. Not seeing anyone, I sat down and said to my friend, “Are you there? Can you hear me?” She answered, “yes” and I proceeded to pray for her. As I finished, I opened my eyes and saw a man stand up from behind a pulpit in the corner and walk out of the room. He had been kneeling behind it the whole time. From his perspective, he couldn’t see that I was on the phone. He must have thought I just prayed out loud all the time and began my prayers with, “Hello God, Can you hear me now?” He probably thought I came into the prayer chapel to get a better ’signal.’

And this concludes my midnight ramblings about prayer… until next time,

Hooah, Oorah and Amen!


As we drove home tonight, Sarah and I discussed the third person of the Trinity. It all started when Sarah said, “The Holy Spirit is a kind of bird.”
I told her that the Spirit is not a bird, God just made him look like a dove once.
She asked why.
I told her God is kind of confusing sometimes.
Sarah said, “Yeh he put a costume on the Holy Spirit!”

Then we got serious and she prayed that Jesus would fill her with his Holy Spirit. She asked the Holy Spirit to help her be like Jesus, to show her what to say, what to do and where to go.

Not only was it cute, but it was a big deal. Sarah rarely prays out loud. She’s really growing up.


Rachel posted a brief update on her blog. God has answered our prayers, it’s not a tubal pregnancy. The doctor still thinks she’ll have a miscarriage though. Please keep praying!

Goodness, I miss my friend.


Rachel still needs your prayers. I’m posting her latest explanation of the situation. Please pray for her, her family and doctors. While you’re at it, pray for me. The 600 miles between us seem more heartbreaking than ever.

Update: It’s not an ectopic pregnancy. The baby doesn’t look healthy though… PRAY.

Here’s Rachel’s last update:


I’ve not written much lately. I’ve been distracted by some personal stuff and by the things my good friend Rachel is dealing with. She’s hurting right now, please pray for her and her family.


Last night, a friend told me that there’s a war going on and many people around her don’t seem to notice. It’s easy to ignore. People get tired of hearing the rhetoric, the political debate. After so many years, people sometimes turn their attention to other things. It hurts less. They call upon consumerism to comfort them. They let the busy mundane details of everyday life distract them. It’s easier.

I can’t do that. While war is an abstract idea for many in this country, it is all too real to others. It’s all too real to me.

I’m not just talking like this because my husband is deployed to Afghanistan. Last night, I started trying to list off the friends I have who are serving in Iraq. I’ve not kept up with all of my Chaplain Officer Basic classmates, but I can think of at least eight good friends who are serving as Chaplains in Iraq or Afghanistan right now. I’m sure there are more I just haven’t heard from for a while. That’s at least eight men and women I trained with, laughed with, ate with only a few months ago. And now they’re in a war zone caring for our soldiers, doing what we were taught to do.

Don’t let everyday life distract you. At least, for today, pray for my friends. Pray for my husband. And pray for the families that are waiting for them to come home.


In lesson three of his book, With Christ in the School of Prayer, Andrew Murray tells us we should get alone with God and promotes the proverbial prayer closet. I have a prayer closet… every time you enter my closet you have to pray nothing falls on you. Do you think that’s what he means?

Lesson Three: Alone With God

About closet-prayer he says,
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