It’s the simplest thing to do, SweetSoul.
It both anchors us and connects us to the wild and beautiful Force within us.
It keeps no rules.
Even when words won’t come, the wisdom and emotion from the deeper place within pulls to overcome a childhood that discounts our thoughts, a past that denies our feelings, or a history of just being ignored completely. It’s not the words that matter, DearOne, it is the power of stirring the heart to the Most High that matters.
It is prayer.
The connection makes the difference. It is the building block that changes everything and so it begins with calling on the name of God.
As you and speak to Him of a blessing … when we thank Him — it suspends our hurt long enough to begin to replace it with something else. It begins to make sense of seemingly senseless happenings in our life, and it transforms us into a certain beauty from which the Creator moves His greater purpose through each life.
You are so much more than you think you are. You are His vessel for drawing in closer to Him with every breath.
We breathe His name. We draw in close. It begins with a prayer.
‘This is what I want you to do: Ask the Father for whatever is in keeping with the things I’ve revealed to you. Ask in my name, according to my will, and he’ll most certainly give it to you. Your joy will be a river overflowing its banks!’ (John 16:23-24 MSG)