What if the sole indicator of your spiritual health was your prayer gauge?
What if the only fuel for your spiritual engine was the steam from your prayer room?
What if the only offering you had to lay before a loving king was the incense of your prayer?
I was never good at algebra. But one thing I learned is the importance of isolating a problem. Instead of being daunted by a long string of numbers, narrow the equation down to the offending variable. And so often, when all is not well with my spiritually, I dig down only to find that I lack a healthy prayer life. Prayer is so elementary that I forget it is like the alphabet that makes up every meaningful word we will encounter for the rest of our lives. We will never graduate from the need for prayer.
In Sunday School recently, we were…
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