A devotional prayer journal for today.
It’s a busy world, it’s a chaotic world, it’s a desperate world, sometimes it’s a scary world.
It was a Sunday morning like most and while eating breakfast my husband and I were listening to a sermon on television. I can’t now even remember what the person said, but I began to think of how I pray. And I realized, almost despondently, that I’d been missing something important.
I have a routine, a method, a recipe for most of my prayers. Like many of us, I hit my knees (mentally or figuratively) when I need something. Facing a crisis. Having a bad day. In trouble and want to get out of it. Someone I love is sick or hurting. I go through my prayers sometimes like I’m placing an order at the drive-through. And I’m honest with those needs. They are real. They are devastating. They are ripping me apart inside.
But even after prayer, the anxiety is still there.
The problem doesn’t go away.
The mountain still needs to be climbed.
What is it I’m missing?
I realized I was missing HOPE.
Join me as I write out my fears, my anxieties, my despair, and my intentions, laying them at the altar of the one who called us His own. Together we’ll bind out prayers together with the red rope of hope.
This journal includes inspirational bible quotes of hope, restoration, and faith along with pages for writing our own prayers and intentions.
It’s a busy world, it’s a chaotic world, it’s a desperate world, sometimes it’s a scary world.
It was a Sunday morning like most and while eating breakfast my husband and I were listening to a sermon on television. I can’t now even remember what the person said, but I began to think of how I pray. And I realized, almost despondently, that I’d been missing something important.
I have a routine, a method, a recipe for most of my prayers. Like many of us, I hit my knees (mentally or figuratively) when I need something. Facing a crisis. Having a bad day. In trouble and want to get out of it. Someone I love is sick or hurting. I go through my prayers sometimes like I’m placing an order at the drive-through. And I’m honest with those needs. They are real. They are devastating. They are ripping me apart inside.
But even after prayer, the anxiety is still there.
The problem doesn’t go away.
The mountain still needs to be climbed.
What is it I’m missing?
I realized I was missing HOPE.
Join me as I write out my fears, my anxieties, my despair, and my intentions, laying them at the altar of the one who called us His own. Together we’ll bind out prayers together with the red rope of hope.
This journal includes inspirational bible quotes of hope, restoration, and faith along with pages for writing our own prayers and intentions.