The title is a play on a song title
and a question posed. Some would give the same answer provided in the song.
For the record I have not been to
seminary. I am not fluent in scripture. Greek is…well…Greek to me and that’s all.
I have several bibles. My wife Shelley makes me go to church. (Kidding!) I like
beer. I screw up on a regular basis. After much thought in the matter I am
willing to accept that I have benefited from white privilege. I’m retired. Thanks
to the internet I am now an ordained minister. I am of the faith. Those are
some of my bona fides.
Over the years I have wrestled with
a lot of questions about prayer. What is prayer? Does one prayer count for more
than a thousand? Does God hear all prayers? Does God answer all prayers? Is the
prayer of an adult more important than the prayer of a child? Are there some
things that we shouldn’t pray for? Can non-believers pray? If they can’t can we
pray for them instead with any possibility of such prayer being answered? Does
a prayer have an expiration date? Are bar codes involved? (I hope not.)
I’m sure that others have biblical
answers to all of the above questions and more when it comes to prayer. There
are also disclaimers in the bible as to why prayer won’t work for some. Usually
having to do with guilt, being sinful in some fashion or not being righteous
enough. Frankly it just all gets too confusing. After reading some of the
verses dealing with prayer I’m not sure that anyone is truly qualified to have
prayer answered.
It seems to me then that the best
time to pray is right after a person accepts Jesus because they haven’t had a
chance to be sinful again yet. That doesn’t sound right though does it? We’re
going to screw something up. It’s what we do. We’re fallible. Even the best of humanity.
Perhaps it’s better to start with
what prayer isn’t. Prayer isn’t magic. Abracadabra in the name of Jesus you’re
a lottery winner! If you pray this prayer abracadabra you’ll make a lot of
money this year! Hocus pocus if you’re righteous you will have material wealth
if you pray just right. Praying to a bobble head Jesus on your dash will keep
you safe from wrecks.
I don’t believe that giving the
church or other intermediary money gives a prayer a better chance of reaching
God’s heart. (Unless of course you want to give me a million dollars and then
at some point I will personally deliver your message. If this helps you in your
decision to give me a million dollars I am getting old. I’m not that many years
away from having a lifetime supply of pills in the medicine chest.)
As a Christian I think that the
answer I most often heard from childhood to adulthood is that God answers all
prayer but with the caveat that prayer isn’t always answered in a way that we
expect or understand. The perfect disclaimer of absolution. I believe that
answer leads to unrealistic expectations on the part of Christians and
validation for those not of the faith that prayer obviously doesn’t work or we
wouldn’t need such an addendum.
Really if prayer always worked then
children wouldn’t die and we would have world peace. But children do die and we
don’t have world peace.
But sometimes children and others
don’t die when they should have. So I think that we need to use the modifier
“sometimes” when saying that prayer works. This is about the time that God’s
plan or will jumps into the prayer fray in discussion. In other words a prayer
contrary to God’s plan or will would be DOA. Praying for something evil is a
non-starter. Prayer isn’t vindictive but we can pray for mercy as in letting a
loved one slip away from their suffering.
I saw a great meme on Facebook the
other day about prayer. A doctor was giving the grieving family the news that
they lost someone because they were 2 prayers short on Facebook or something like
that.
Rewards-based Christianity. I can’t
tell you how many testimonies that I’ve heard over the years from people saying
that prayer or tithing to the church has made them wealthy in the material
sense. That always makes me wonder if poor Christians who tithe are somehow
doing something else wrong, like not praying right. Evidently they’re guilty of
some biblical infraction. After all we are a rewards-based society. Do
something right—get rewarded; have your prayers answered. Do something wrong.
Get punished. It’s only natural to want to have something to threaten the
opposition with. Too often our prayers imply an insult to those less fortunate
– that if only they believed (and prayed) harder or better or longer they would
not be homeless, or poor, or in ill health.
God set the universe in motion as
well as all the laws governing it. So there’s the free will of the physical
world as all those myriad forces act with one another as well as our own free
will thrown into the mix. What I mean by the free will of the physical world is
that regardless of what we do there will be earthquakes, volcanoes, storms,
heart attacks, disease, accidents, etc. In other words—stuff happens.
Lightening will strike some people because they’re in the wrong place at the
wrong time. The free will of the physical universe means that yes our world can
be obliterated by a stray asteroid. We can pray of course that won’t happen.
Sometimes our prayers and the free will of the physical world coincide like when
seas part.
Man! I’m bringing myself down here.
Things were going fairly well until I got to that sentence about obliterating
the world. I’m thinking here it might be time to delve into why I do pray.
I’m sure there are reasons prayers
are or are not answered but they are simply beyond our ability to sort out or
understand. For sure though if there is no prayer there is no answer and can be
no fulfillment. Why pray then?
Well, I pray because sometimes it
works. While I can’t explain or understand why some prayers aren’t answered I
do believe that some prayers are answered. I pray every day; more often than
not several times. I also believe that miracles both large and small happen on
a regular basis. I believe that God speaks to us but we have to pay attention.
It’s easy to miss all of these things as the chaos of free will swirls around
us. We’re so busy dealing with the world
that we often miss the miracles occurring around us. We’re so busy coping with
life that we forget to live it.
Testimony needs to be personal. On
a personal level, since September of 2015 I have been dealing with some health
issues. It started out with me having some serious chest pain. That led to
tests. The tests attributed the chest pain to stress. Evidently I wasn’t
handling the stress of selling a house, buying land, moving stuff to a half
dozen storage facilities, finding a new place to live in another state, getting
bit by a brown recluse spider, 2 bouts of shingles, working up home plans with
an architect, having our church come apart and losing a loved one (Paul) real
well. (I should mention that Shelley went through this with me and did a much
better job of handling the stress. Including one wild Beverley Hillbilly style
ride pulling a trailer.) Those tests led to my being diagnosed with an enlarged
ascending aorta like my older brother had. The doctor was surprised that I
didn’t already have a cardiologist and told me to be sure and get one when we
got moved to Missouri. A follow up with doctors in our new locale ended up with
more tests confirming the original diagnosis.
Fast forward a few months, to a new
CT scan done in order to check and see if the aneurysm had gotten any bigger. The
nurse called to give me the results of that scan and informed me that I now
have zero aneurysm. What?! However, the CT scan showed up a nodule on my lung. Swell!
I had subsequent PET scan to check that out to see if there was any indication
of malignancy. There wasn’t any. Needless to say, there had been a lot of
prayers going up about both of these health issues. It’s obvious to me that
they were answered.
Shelley and I also credit prayer
for where we are now. It was Shelley’s prayer that brought us here to Table
Rock Lake, of this I have no doubt. A couple of years ago Pastor Rob Schmutz gave
a sermon in which he told us not to be afraid to pray big. So she did.
Unbeknownst to me she prayed that somehow it would be possible for us to move
to Table Rock to be near my family. She didn’t share her prayer with me because
she didn’t dream that I would ever consider leaving the little town of Park
City, Kansas where I grew up. When I turned to her one day and said, “Babe,
what would you think about us selling our house and moving to Table Rock Lake?”
she said you could have knocked her over with a feather. This is a time of life
when we were supposed to be settling in comfortably for the final run.
God frequently takes us out of our
comfort zone.
How and where I pray has also been
affected by a chance encounter with another Christian in a rather odd
circumstance.
Once upon a time on our way home to
Park City, Kansas from Table Rock Lake Shelley and I stopped off at an Iron
Skillet for a bite to eat. After the waitress had served our meal a swarthy man
walked slap footed into the non-smoking dining section where we were seated. He
had an unlit cigar that had to be at least in inch thick stuck in his mouth. I
disliked him instantly. I figured that he was probably going to light up his
cigar and stink up the non-smoking section as soon as he sat down.
He didn't light up. I returned to
our meal in progress. The next time I looked in his direction the waitress had
just delivered his meal and his head was bowed in prayer as he said grace
before he ate.
So, did the guy with a cross
earring, me, say grace before we started chowing down on our delicious lunch?
Nope. What kind of message did I deliver to the young waitress that waited on
us or others in the room for that matter? We stopped eating and I said grace. I
remembered several lessons while we ate our lunch. I should have followed that
meal up with several helpings of humble pie.
Being a Christian only works if we
apply the teachings in our day to day lives. Just going for some God time on
Sunday between such and such times isn't enough. Listening to the praise music,
testimonies, prayer and message from the pastor isn't enough. It won't help us
in our daily lives unless we apply what we've learned and know to be right. It
won't help if we don't try and make a difference by helping others. It won't
help if we don't lead by example. It won’t help if we don’t pray.
There’s a lot of talk about
Christianity being under attack these days in this country. From the memes that
I see on Facebook you would think that Christians are being persecuted for
practicing their beliefs. I do think that we are under attack but sincerely
believe that our main adversaries in this country come from within the faith
and the lack of practicing what we’re supposed to believe. Instead too often
the examples that those not of the faith see from Christians are negative,
filled with words and actions that are contrary to the teachings of Jesus.
Doesn’t it seem like we should be seeing
more Christians in action being stopped from practicing our faith if we are
truly under attack? And I’m not talking about being forced to bake a cake for
someone. Jesus didn’t go and ask about the beliefs or lifestyles they lived
before he fed the 5,000. Being denied the right to force Christian beliefs on
others is not the faith being under attack. Lacking a servant’s heart is not
someone else’s problem. Jesus practiced helping the less fortunate in deeds and
words.
It seems to me that one of the most
obvious things that Christians should be seen doing as everyone goes about
their daily lives is praying. Do you see a lot of that when you’re out and
around? How many times have you been in a restaurant and noticed someone saying
grace before a meal? Have you ever heard anyone in a restaurant saying that,
“Hey! We don’t allow no Christians praying here!” Didn’t think so.
One of the easiest ways to get a
non-believer to at least think about the faith even if it’s for a fleeting
moment is for them see someone praying at a meal. Better yet pray with a
non-believer at a meal or wherever you’re at. (Ask first! You might be
surprised.) I have told people not of the faith just to think of us as wishing
them well to a figment of our imagination. It’s an offering of kind thoughts
for them at the least and an introduction to the faith at best.
This country full of Christians
doesn’t pray in public that much on a consistent day to day basis. It seems to
me that Christians avoid the most obvious way of sharing and promoting the
faith on a regular daily basis. Think of how many people would be reached if
Christians started praying in public as well as in private. Think of the
statement that it would make if you went to a restaurant and half of the people
there were praying. You aren’t liable to see that happening frequently any time
soon.
When I pray I give thanks for the
day and all that we have because prayer reminds me to be aware of the bounty
that surrounds us. I am thankful for the day and the beauty that can be acknowledged
even during the power of a storm. There is beauty in the day. Prayer on a
regular basis helps me be mindful of others less fortunate (without insulting them in
the process).
Some of the things that I will pray
for on a regular basis for myself and others are healing, knowledge, guidance,
understanding, strength of character/body/mind, peace, discernment, lightening
of a heavy burden, a joyful heart, to be a better person/friend/husband, seeing
through the clutter of life, perspective, safety, forgiveness. Prayer helps me
stay positive.
What kind of Christian will I be
today? I will pray that I’m a better representative of Christ.
Prayer, what is it good for?
Absolutely somethin’!
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