One Hungry Soul

I heard it said recently that praying is not something we do, but something we are.

I am prayer.

I am an open conversation with the Creator of the world.

This perhaps explains how it seems that my thoughts, my silent aches are often answered and provided in – even if I have never officially ‘prayed’ for them. Like a loving parent, knowing the need and wants of the child before they’ve even articulated them – thank you that your grace and mercy extends so very very far Lord.