As Only Your Mama Can……
February
20, 2014
I have
always been a pretty consistent person of prayer. When I lived at 661 Cherrywood Drive in
Radcliff, Kentucky, my Great Granny taught me..
Jesus, Tender, Shepherd hear me,
Bless the little children tonight…
In the darkness be thou near me,
Keep me safe
'till the early morning's light
I
later came to realize it was a prayer originally written by Mary Duncan, and
when Grammy was pregnant with my sweet brother, Jim, someone gave her a lamp
with a little lamb and the first portion of the prayer written on it. I remember sneaking into his room and turning
on the little light with my smallish hands (it had a small, twisty knob) and it
would light up the little lamb.
As
I grew older, my prayers grew longer and more purposeful and with great
confidence in Him
As
I grew older still, sadly, my prayers grew more about asking God for
things…healing, jobs, joy
As
I grew into womanhood, I began praying with other women friends in Bible
studies….Some women I really enjoyed hearing were Mary Wooten and June
Valentine… Carol Anderson and Linda and Kelly Oldach, Barbara Neller and Judy
Leek…Helen McFadden and I prayed until we could no longer pray….Tammy Nischan
and Patty Rhodes…Karen Locklear and the list goes on and on. I am blessed to have in my life many
prayer-warrior women and that has made all the difference. There were sacred moments of prayer kneeling
with Tracy Cowart which forever changed my life. I remember praying with my Daddy when his
daddy died….and my hearing my mother pray with the little children in Bible
class.
My
brother Chuck prayed with the young men at church during a youth event and I
remember thinking…he's a man.
My
brother Jim is a man of precious and heart-felt prayers….I have prayed with him
during all seasons of his and my life.
And, I am changed as a result.
Jay
has very lovely prayers….full of purpose and direction and reflection.
But
the sweetest, heart melting prayers have come from my babies…and, I carry in my
Mama's heart folding over your little hands in sweet prayer…teaching you early
on what my great-Granny taught me…
We
prayed a lot. We said prayer words. Sang prayer songs.
Your mama believes in prayers….in
praying….in the power of prayer
I
pray one of the legacies I leave to you is that you, too, will be a
prayer-warrior woman and that you won't just say the words, but will believe in
the power of God's response.
I
pray in all ways as do many: while in the shower, in the car, walking around
the block, folding clothes. I pray in
the rain, snow, sunshine and storms. I
pray when happy, sad, broken, joyful.
I've
prayed the "Eat, Pray, Love" prayer of Julia Roberts….in the movie of
the same name at the darkest time in my life.
I've prayed the "shout it from the mountain tops" prayer the
moment I found out I was pregnant with you, baby Joseph and your brothers.
Every
time you pray, I believe, you give a little piece of your heart back to God.
So, pray, baby…..pray often and in faith
While
I am a woman who prays faithfully, frequently and fervently….what I am not good
to do is to leave my prayers in the hands of God and surrender them….
If
I don't get an immediate answer,
If
I don't hear a quick response or see rapid change,
If
I pray and pray and pray for the same thing over and over and over
I
have, at times, lost hope…
Hope
that God was hearing my prayers,
Hope
that God was responding to my prayers,
Hope
that God could see my desperation as I prayed and prayed and prayed….
And,
while intellectually, I know better….
Within
my heart…..it was hard, at times, to believe that He heard, understood and
is/was responding.
As
I get older….I know that not only does God hear my prayers, see my praying,
feel with me as I share my heart…
He
does answer. He always answers. He faithfully and fervently answers.
IN
HIS TIME
And,
His time is not necessarily "my" time
His
ways are not necessarily "my" ways
I've
come to not only acknowledge this and accept this and understand this, but I
have come to appreciate and respect and hope for this…
For
when you give over your heart in prayer to God…and, you receive His answer….
You
are blessed beyond measure….and, in ways you cannot even imagine, just as
promised in Ephesians 3:20.
One
thing I have done over the years to help me in this is to write down my
prayers. I've written them in books,
journals, index cards, my Bible. I've
written them on my calendar, my computer and my cell phone.
This
year, I started a Prayer Jar…..
I
write down on little cards my and our family's prayers…pray…and then, put the
card in the jar. Once a week, I get out
all of the cards and look at them…pray…and enjoy seeing how God has already
answered so many of my/our prayers, see ones which are still waiting for an
answer.
Amazing
it is to see God's creativity and sweet tender response to our prayers…..already….in
just one and one-half months of 2014.
Some
are longer, lengthy prayers, some are simply the name of an individual, and
some are in memory of a loved one who has gone to heaven…
All
bless my heart….change my vision….touch my soul.
My
prayer for you and your brothers is that you will always find your way to God
through prayer….and, will always know that He will always answer you.
In
that you can have full faith and confidence.
ILYAOYMC,
Mama