I yearn for answers in hope of what I desire to know or see. Mulling it over throughout the day. Expressing these desires of my heart in my head and even to others. Questions, concerns, options, unknowns… a revolving series rolls through my conscience. How much time do I spend contemplating a single thing?

Yet when I pray I’m strangely at a loss for words. I ask in prayer maybe silently or quietly aloud, but so few words come out. Why am I at such a loss for words?

I’m learning I believe that my God is looking for my heart to express these desires to Him more like I do when I contemplate them all day. Being real and from my deepest parts, craving His ear to hear. I know He hears my every thought and word, yet when do I truly pray in faith? Maybe, just maybe, He is awaiting my heartfelt prayer expressing my faith.

“And shall God not avenge His own elect who cry out day and night to Him, though He bears long with them? I tell you that He will avenge them speedily. Nevertheless, when the Son of Man comes, will He really find faith on the earth?””
‭‭Luke‬ ‭18:7-8‬ ‭NKJV‬‬

Our crying out to Him is our faith in action. May He find faith in you and I.

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