This photograph is a meaningful one to me. As I shared earlier, nature and creation have always held a special place in my heart. I find peace and a refreshment when I behold things of beauty in nature.
I shot this photograph one evening while walking around our residential community in Scottsdale, Arizona. I have always enjoyed sunsets and when I saw this Saguaro praying, in my viewfinder, I knew that I had a photograph that would be special to me for a lifetime.
Can you see it? The Saguaro has his head bent forward with his hands in front of him saying his evening prayers.
As you can imagine, I call this, "Saguaro Praying".
Our 4th class, in our Class 100 at Scottsdale Bible Church, was on the power of prayer. This posting will be my notes and thoughts from that class.
I suppose if you asked most people what prayer was, they would respond that it was man asking God for something. For some, God can best be described as a cosmic Santa Claus whose sole purpose is to bring you the things that you want and/or need.
I would be disappointed in any relationship that I had where the relationship was merely someone asking me to give them something. A relationship is getting to know one another and sharing the inner workings of your heart. Being that we are made in the image of God, I can't imagine that He is any different. I suspect that He would love to spend some time with us. I am also quite certain that He would love us to get to know His heart as well. There is a lot of confusion on this subject and I suppose one way to clear that up is to spend time with God and let Him tell you His side of the story.
I must confess that I have not spent as much time with God as I should and would like. I too have been guilty at times of making God the great Santa Claus in the sky. There have been times, in my life, where I haven't talked to him for months on end. Certainly every time my life wasn't going my way, there I was, on my knees, looking for help.
I am not proud of this. I deeply desire to make this right. Sometimes it seems hard. Sometimes it seems as though I am the only one talking. Sometime I wonder if He hears me. Sometimes my faith is far weaker than I would like to admit.
I hope you understand, if you are reading this journal, that I don't profess to be an expert. The title of this journal is "A Boomer in the Pew" NOT "A Boomer in the Pulpit".
I am doing this to deepen my understanding by putting my notes and thoughts in the written word and hopefully leaving a legacy for my family. It will be interesting to look back at this 10 years from now and see where my life has gone. My prayer is also that I will have a far deeper understanding of the power of prayer.
For now however, here are my notes from the class:
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