I’ve been a Christian for almost fifty years. I’ve done a lot of praying over those years. I can’t tell you the number of people for whom I’ve prayed for all their cancer cells to miraculously die and for their health to be restored. I’ve diligently prayed for certain souls to turn to God. I’ve begged God for doors to open for a certain blessing. If I could remember every prayer I’ve prayed and calculate the number of times I got what I asked in prayer, I would have to conclude that prayer doesn’t work. Prayer isn’t given as a magical remedy to the part of life that I don’t accept. God doesn’t bid us to pray so that we can order up our wishes like we choose a snack from a vending machine. Rather prayer is about intimate connection. The greatest prayer that was ever prayed was from the Garden of Gethsemane. Jesus came there to ask God, His Father, for something very specific. He asked in great faith. He believed that God could answer His prayer.
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