Our Friend in Prayer
Prayer and Action-Luke 11:13
I read of a lady who went on a retreat
. They were gathered and the retreat
leader asked,” What is your image of God?”
Some said, “ Saviour”. Others said “ Defender” or “ Ruler” but she said,
“ Friend”. Certainly a good answer! I wonder how many of us would say that. What is a friend? “Friends Are Kind
and Act As a Positive Influence in Your Life
It should go without saying that real friends make you feel good, as opposed to bring you down. People who are genuinely your friend put your relationship above being right or trying to feel superior. If someone constantly puts you down, he or she is not a real friend.” ( about.comfriendship)
It should go without saying that real friends make you feel good, as opposed to bring you down. People who are genuinely your friend put your relationship above being right or trying to feel superior. If someone constantly puts you down, he or she is not a real friend.” ( about.comfriendship)
This
week a good friend of mine died in California.
I had known him since I was stationed in Ca in 1989. He was the asst pastor at the church we
attended when we could as I was also doing services on post. Then he eventually succeeded the Rector or
pastor. He would drop everything to
talk if I called or dropped by. He
always had the interest and time in what I was struggling with. He was a true friend. He knew me better than I knew myself
really. For that friendship over 24
years I am grateful. When I traveled to
California to visit family, I always called and had a meal with him to catch
up. Unfortunately this last FEB when I
was there he could only talk on the phone.
I was calling him last week and instead his wife told me hospice had
come and he was in the house unconscious.
I told her , “ I already know what he would have told me.” He used to tell me to pray . I told him I had
done that. Then he would say, “ why are
you still confused then and so stubborn?”
We do not have
many like that in our lives. In today’s
Gospel, we read of a man who went to the house of a friend while on a trip and
asked for food. He knocked on the door
at midnight. This was not a good time to
knock on someone’s door in that area of the world and in that time. But obviously the man had planned it as he
knew traveling after dark, he could stop at his friend’s house and get what he
needed. How many of us would open the
door at midnight? Not me probably. But
if it was someone that was a friend, I would.
In prayer , God
is our Friend. He knows us. He lets us knock on that door and He
opens. We are always seeking the right
answers in our lives and how to do certain things. We know God has the answers but sometimes we
don’t feel that we can knock on the door of God’s house so to speak. We wait, we stew ( not the stuff you eat) ,
we fret, we drink a lot of coffee and spin around like one of those little tops
that eventually fall. Then we call on
God.
I call this
sermon, “ Prayer and action “ because that is what prayer is. It is God hearing and God acting as we act we
when ask. Note the action. The friend hears. The friend answers. He acts.
When we pray, we too should act.
Prayer is meditation. It is a lot
of things as I thought about it. You
could help me with such a list. It is
being quiet as Mary was at the feet of Jesus and listening. It is taking a walk in the woods without
knowing what direction you are going in and you are so wrapped up in the
scenery you get lost in prayer. (just
find your way back somehow though!) It
is taking care of a stray animal or listening to a friend in pain. These are all prayerful actions. It is action
when we get the answer to do something to help someone in need that we know
about. And it does not have to be
someone in our family or in our church.
“A Time to
Talk
By
Robert Frost
When a friend calls to me from the
road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.”
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.”
Source: A Time to Talk by Robert Frost, Famous Friendship Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/famous/poem/a-time-to-talk#ixzz2aAAhlhER
www.FamilyFriendPoems.com
Such a
prayerful friend is God. When we need
direction He will always hear us. He
will always answer the knocking door. It
opens. It says, “ Come in.” “ I want to listen to what is troubling you
and what you need----because I love you.”
So what is keeping us from prayer today?
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