For the longest time, I’ve struggled with prayer.

I thought I had to assume the position (on my knees, eyes closed)

I found standing at the bus stop, leaning over the copier or my child’s bathtime works fine

I thought I needed eloquent, prayer-worthy verses to be heard

I found my everyday words get the message across to my Father

I thought I needed to finetune my pitch before knocking on the Boss’s door

I found Someone who listens to everything I say- what I whine about, sob over- without judgement

I thought that I needed to schedule a set block of time

I found 5 second prayers work but I still to schedule a prayer date with my Friend- that works

I thought I repeat my personal requests over and over in case the first never made it passed my ceiling

I found I’m heard the first time and now I can spend the extra time praying for others who need it more than I

I’m only a few chapters into the book

… excited about what else I’ll learn about my Friend