Our Father
Jesus taught us how to pray. I don't think it's a rote prayer, but training wheels for together time. It begins "Our Father." From the first word, I see I'm not praying in isolation. Even if I am alone, I come as a part of 'we come.' This is a family space, something emphasized by God's name: Father.
I am a father, but not like this father. My moods can influence my interactions. This Father is never weary, never insecure, never anxious. This Father is unending unconditional love.
God is Near
“The most holy and important practice in the spiritual life is the presence of God—that is, every moment to take great pleasure that God is with you.” ⏤ Brother Lawrence
Brother Lawrence made a conscious effort to remain aware of God's presence every minute of his day. I'm not sure how that's possible, but I know it's a worthwhile aim. Attention to God's with-ness would certainly form my dependency, my heart, and my behavior.
Litmus
This is the happiest time of year for our hydrangeas. As the blooms open wide, they look bright and fresh. The flowers are fascinating. Their color reveals something about the soil they're planted in. Pink blooms indicate an alkaline soil. Blue ones, a more acidic pH. It's like litmus paper in chemistry class, only reversed. Our presentation to others has litmus qualities as well. What ground are we rooted in: the world or God's kingdom?
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