For most of my life prayer has been an enigma. Why pray when God already knows my thoughts and what I need or want? What’s the point if He’s omniscient? Seems superfluous and unnecessary, and I really don’t have space in my life for anything “extra” that’s using my precious energy. Lately I’ve been thinking (more than usual) about prayer, talking to a few people around me about their ideas, pushing myself to pray even when the concept doesn’t make total sense to me, and reading. A few days ago the scripture for the day on my Bible App was James 1:5-8. This scripture has been in my reading for a long time but it struck me in a different way this morning. I woke up this morning from another dream. This dream was probably a mix of the peanut butter sandwich I had for dinner last night and a message from Heaven to get my head right as soon as I woke up. The dream was not pleasant but it wasn’t terrifyin...
The journey of a girl becoming a woman.