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I have heard prayer described as our soul’s native language or our native tongue. Why then does it feel so foreign?

Since my previous writing, I have longed to further explore the idea of prayer. This is not because of any expertise I have, but solely due to the importance of the topic. And though many would acknowledge its importance, I believe most feel inadequate regarding prayer. I certainly do. Though I have been a follower of Christ for fifty years and acknowledge his passion for and his practice of prayer, I find it difficult to follow in his footsteps in prayer.

Amid the noise and chaos, how do we find our way? Trusted voices help us on our journey; voices of those who have been tested, bloodied, and scarred but have endured. Voices of those who have kept hope alive when every reason for hope seemed lost. Voices of love and compassion, friendship and forgiveness. My hope is that you’ll find my voice trustworthy and that, in these words, you’ll find encouragement to live a life that matters, and ultimately, for what matters most.