When it’s Hard to Pray

Recently, My pastor asked me to share a short testimony during a night of prayer at our church. I honestly got a little nervous about this. I was afraid he was going to ask me to talk about how strong my prayer life is and how I could encourage everyone with it. But instead I shared that I have been struggling with my personal prayer life. And when I say struggling, what I really mean is that I have not been praying regularly or consistently. I believe I can safely say that I am not the only one.

We know prayer matters and we know it is powerful. We know Jesus prayed, and we know Paul said to pray without ceasing. But what do we do when we are not praying at all? How do we climb out of the rut?

For me, it’s not usually doubt that hinders my prayer life. I truly believe that God is all powerful and can do anything. It’s not even that I don’t want to pray. It is that I let everything else push prayer out of the way. My schedule, my distractions, my routines. And honestly, more than anything, my lack of discipline.

We make time for what we value . We find time to eat. We find time to exercise. We find time to scroll on our phones or binge a television series or run errands. We feed our bodies every single day and usually more than once, but we let our souls go hungry. We do not feed our spirit through prayer and then we wonder why we feel empty or anxious or distant from God.

I see it in myself. And deep down I know my soul needs God more than my body needs food.

Sometimes we think prayer has to sound poetic or deep or impressive. But Scripture does not show us that at all.

In Luke 18 Jesus tells a story about two people who prayed. One was a religious leader who basically said “God thank you that I am not like other people”. The other was a tax collector who would not even lift his eyes. He simply said “God have mercy on me, a sinner”.

Jesus said the one with the simple honest messy prayer was the one who went home right with God.

That gives me hope, because it reminds me that prayer is not about getting the words right. Prayer is about showing up.

Romans 8:26 says “we do not know what we ought to pray for but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans too deep for words”. That is comforting. Even when I cannot get the words out the Spirit prays for me.

And here is something else God has been showing me: He wants a relationship with us. Not just our requests. Not just our emergencies. He wants closeness. He wants conversation.

Think about it like this. If I went a whole month without talking to my wife but still expected her to take care of everything for me, it probably wouldn’t go well. I cannot expect the benefits of a relationship if I am not showing up for the relationship.

And yet, sometimes I do that with God. I want his blessings. I want his help. But I have not spoken to him in days or even weeks. That is not a relationship. That is selfishness.

God does not just want us to come to him for what he can do. He wants us to come to him because of WHO HE IS. Prayer is not a religious task, it is how we stay close to the one who made us and loves us.

I may not be strong in prayer right now, but I do know this: When I bring even my weak and distracted heart to God he meets me with grace every single time.

So if you feel like your prayer life is not where it should be, or if you have not been making time or you have drifted, you are not alone and you are not disqualified.

Prayer is not a performance, it is a relationship. It is not about perfect words, it is about turning your heart toward God.

So let us be honest with him and with ourselves. Let us set the pressures aside and just come to him. He is not looking for polished prayers, He is looking for open hearts.

Let us pray.

Right Where I Am

“The heart of man plans his way, but the Lord establishes his steps.” Proverbs 16:9

When I slow down long enough to look back over my life, I cannot help but think about how every single decision I have ever made has played a part in bringing me to this exact moment. The good choices, the ones I regret, the wise steps, the careless ones, the seasons of joy, the seasons I would never want to relive, all of it has shaped the path that led me here.

And honestly, sometimes I wonder how it all worked together the way it did. I can see places where I followed God well, and I can see places where I clearly did not. Yet here I stand, right where I am, and I know it is not random. It is not luck. It is not coincidence.

God has been guiding my steps the whole time, even when I had no idea what I was doing.

That is the part that settles my heart. God has taken every high point and every heartbreak, every mistake and every course correction, and woven it into something purposeful. He does not just work in the victories. He works in the mess, in the confusion, in the detours I never planned for. He takes what feels broken and uses it to shape me in ways I could never have shaped myself.

Maybe that is why today feels meaningful, even if it is not the kind of day I would have chosen. Maybe this moment, the one I am standing in right now, is exactly where God wants me. Not because everything is perfect, but because He is here with me in it.

That reminder helps me breathe a little easier. I am not lost. I am not off track. I am not behind. I am standing in a moment that has already passed through the hands of a God who knows what He is doing.

So instead of wishing this day away or replaying old regrets, I want to be present. I want to ask God what He wants to teach me right here. I want to live today with a heart that trusts His plan, even if I do not see the full picture of it.

If God has used every step to bring me here, then this moment matters. This ground is sacred. And He is still writing my story.

Prayer

Father, thank You for using every step of my journey to bring me to this moment. Thank You for guiding me even when I could not see Your hand. Help me trust You right here, today. Teach me to honor You with the way I live this moment. In Jesus’ name, Amen

Day One

This space will be a place where I share how the word of God continues to shape who I am. I am learning every day that real growth happens when I am immersed in Scripture and when I surrender control of my life to the Holy Spirit. I cannot be changed by the word if I only glance at it. I must sit with it read it and allow it to work on my heart.

My writing will not always look the same. Some days I will share a journal entry. Other days I will share a short devotion. Sometimes I will simply write out a few thoughts from my daily reading. I may not post every day but I will post regularly and I will always write from a place of honesty and humility.

My goal is not to pretend that I have everything figured out. My goal is to show how God is teaching me growing me and shaping me as I walk with Him. What you read here will reflect both my victories and my failures because both are part of the journey of faith.

I hope that as you read you will be encouraged and blessed. If my thoughts help you draw closer to Jesus even in a small way then this page will have served its purpose.

Thank you for beginning this journey with me.