Prayer Affair
November 13, 2025
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I once had a list of the things I would pray. I’d ask every morning and twice in the day. “A pony. A mansion. A
I once had a list of the things I would pray. I’d ask every morning and twice in the day. “A pony. A mansion. A
I once had a wish. Oh, it sparkled and shined. It bounced in my heart and danced in my mind. But then came a whisper,
I asked for a book that would sell in a flash, A contract, a cover, and mountains of cash. But God said, “My child, that’s
I sat with my pencil, my paper, and my pen, Wondering if words would come flowing again. The page sat there waiting, so blank and
When your heart has a crack or a rip or a tear, The Lord sees it all, and he’s right there to care. He patches
Do you want to hear God when you sit down to write? Not just morning or evening—but into the night? His voice isn’t hidden. It’s
You’ve got some big dreams and a keyboard at hand, But you’re not quite sure where you’re meant to land. You highlight, edit, rewrite, type
In the land of the grumps and the gigglers, you see, There’s a choice in your heart—who you want to be. You can frown. You
I wanted to hurry, to rush, and to go, But God gently whispered, “Take it slow.” I tapped on my watch and frowned at the
God made you to shine, so don’t dim your glow. Don’t bury the spark that’s designed to show. The world needs to see that God’s
When I feel lost, and the road isn’t clear, And all that I see is confusion and fear, God whispers, “Come closer. I’ll show you
You say, “I’m not clever. I don’t have the knack. My brain’s like a freight train on a one-way track.” But God made you special.