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Diane Moody _ From the Ashes of War
The best we can do is thank God for the gift of each new day then live it to the fullest.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
Life without prayer is like watching TV on an ancient twelve-inch black-and-white TV set. The picture is snowy and distorted, and no matter how much aluminum foil you wrap around those rabbit ears, you can't see a thing. Life with a personal prayer relationship with God is like watching TV on a sixty-inch flat-screen in high definition, with surround-sound speakers and a picture so clear you think you're right there on the eighteenth hole in Augusta with Mickelson as he makes his final putt.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
Your Father knows the things you have need of before you ask Him" {Matthew 6:8}. Then why should we ask? The point of prayer is not to get answers from God, but to have perfect and complete oneness with Him. If we pray only because we want answers, we will become irritated and angry with God. We receive an answer every time we pray, but it does not always come in the way we expect, and our spiritual irritation shows our refusal to identify ourselves truly with our Lord in prayer. We are not here to prove that God answers prayer, but to be living trophies of God's grace.5
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
The most important aspect of Christianity is not the work we do, but the relationship we maintain and the surrounding influence and qualities produced by that relationship.1
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
John Bunyan once said, "In prayer it is better to have a heart without words than words without a heart." If it's the desire of your heart to grow in your walk with your Lord and Savior, then you understand prayer must be a purposeful matter of the heart.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
The focus of that week was "learning how to listen to the voice of God" in what was dubbed "My Quiet Time with God." You have to admire the camp leaders' intent, but let's be honest. Most pre-adolescents are clueless about such deeply spiritual goals, let alone the discipline to follow through on a daily basis. Still, good little camperettes that we were, we trekked across the campground after our counselors told us to find our "special place" to meet with God each day. My special place was beneath a big tree. Like the infamous land-run settlers of Oklahoma's colorful history, I staked out the perfect location. I busily cleared the dirt beneath my tree and lined it with little rocks, fashioned a cross out of two twigs, stuck it in the ground near the tree, and declared that it was good. I wiped my hands on my madras Bermudas, then plopped down, cross-legged on the dirt, ready to meet God. For an hour. One very long hour. Just me and God. God and me. Every single day of camp. Did I mention these quiet times were supposed to last an entire hour? I tried. Really I did. "Now I lay me down to sleep . . . " No. Wait. That's a prayer for babies. I can surely do better than that. Ah! I've got it! The Lord's Prayer! Much more grown-up. So I closed my eyes and recited the familiar words. "Our Father, Who art in heaven . . ." Art? I like art. I hope we get to paint this week. Maybe some watercolor . . . "Hallowed by Thy name." I've never liked my name. Diane. It's just so plain. Why couldn't Mom and Dad have named me Veronica? Or Tabitha? Or Maria-like Maria Von Trapp in The Sound of Music. Oh my gosh, I love that movie! "Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done . . . " Be done, be done, be done . . . will this Quiet Time ever BE DONE? I'm sooooo bored! B-O-R-E-D. BORED! BORED! BORED! "On earth as it is in Heaven." I wonder if Julie Andrews and I will be friends in heaven. I loved her in Mary Poppins. I really liked that bag of hers. All that stuff just kept coming out. "Give us this day, our daily bread . . . " I'm so hungry, I could puke. I sure hope they don't have Sloppy Joes today. Those were gross. Maybe we'll have hot dogs. I'll take mine with ketchup, no mustard. I hate mustard. "And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us." What the heck is a trespass anyway? And why should I care if someone tresses past me? "And lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil . . . " I am so tempted to short-sheet Sally's bed. That would serve her right for stealing the top bunk. "For Thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever." This hour feels like forever. FOR-E-VERRRR. Amen. There. I prayed. Now what?
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
News flash: God wants you. He wants a relationship with you. That's why He made you. And I have to be honest with you here. If you don't have much interest in spending time with God, I have to wonder about your salvation.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
Giddy? Moi? How did I go from near despair-threatening to walk away from my faith in God forever-to giddy? I realized there could be only one explanation: God. He made good on His promise to love me, warts and all, and He showed up to meet me where I was-bitter and exhausted and spiritually out of gas. I offered Him seven days, He offered me unconditional love for all eternity. And for the first time in my life, I realized it was okay to place value on all that He made me to be.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
We're all guilty of getting caught up in the world we live in and demoting God to the back of the bus. Or, like Briana's character in Chapter 6, we grant Jesus access into only certain parts of our lives, in no uncertain terms.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
Now, when I read back through my journals of those rocky times, I wonder why my family didn't just put me in a strait- jacket and check me into someplace called Sunnydale or Happy Hills. Somewhere in a galaxy far, far away. What's especially peculiar to me as I think back on this time in my life is the fact that I never stopped to realize my depression and frustration might stem from a spiritual problem. I've told you before I've been a Christian almost my entire life. I'd studied the Bible and attended church and all those other things good Christians do. But none of it seemed to matter anymore.
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
Kay Arthur put it this way: "If we do not know our God and His ways, our prayer lives will be impotent and ineffective."2
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Diane Moody _ Confessions of a Prayer
Through the course of my life, I've attended a lot of different churches. From time to time I would hear murmurings in some of those congregations, something along the lines of, "I'm just not being fed spiritually here." I can't tell you how many times I've heard those exact words, no matter where I attended church. Such a strange concept to me. Whenever I heard it, I was always a little tempted to tie a bib around the person's neck and twist open a jar of baby food. It just seemed like the right thing to do. It also struck me that the person making that statement was somehow implying he or she was just oh-so-much-more spiritual than the pastor of the church. Okay. I suppose that's entirely possible. But let's be honest. Is your spiritual health your pastor's responsibility, or is it yours? Because I've always thought of the whole church and Sunday message experience as so much icing on the cake. But it's my responsibility to make that cake. I'm responsible for my own spiritual growth, and so are you.
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