We talk about it in church
as if we have somehow mastered
it;
as if we have ridden and
explored
the perimeters of its pastures,
clearly marking its limits
with our fence posts and barbed
wire,
or at least with our signposts.
The truth, however, is that we
couldn't
envelope it in a lifetime,
even if we rode hard every day.
We'd have better success
defining all the hues in nature,
defining all the hues in nature,
than wrapping our heads and
words
around prayer's vast expanse.
Let us take a different tack
this season of Lenten
reflection.
Instead of seeking to define
prayer
or attempting to add another
practice of it to our lives,
let us set our hearts and minds,
instead, on recognizing all of
the ways
our daily lives ARE prayer.
Notice the many ways
that conversation and
interaction,
observation and even distraction
are actually among the many
faces
of prayer reflected in daily life.
Let us resolve, not to practice
a new form or style,
but instead to identify prayer's
multifaceted presence already
woven into our ordinary extraordinariness.
There's no need to plant,
cultivate,
and water exotic varieties
if we haven't even lived and
tasted
the volunteers all around us.
© 2013 Todd Jenkins
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