P for Pray

 Pray was the abbreviation in the series that we pondered on last night at our Methodist fellowship, and what an intimate time we had as the rain hindered more than half of our gang. 

"I can only play a musical instruments by ear and classical piano lessons never worked for me as I could never fathom the language of music",  I said and tried in my best English to concealing the secret that I can never really understand the religious language and formulas...

Waking up today was so easy and I love the song playing in my heart... Holy are You our King and God of this world we are living in... A new day a new life and I have a few set appointments and accounting to sort.

The "P" of Pray is for Pause... and that is what I automatically do on the loo and as I pondered I realized, how marvelous it is to get rid of toxins…

And then I thought of the joke of the insisting organs competing for the highest honor… and how the bowels succeeded them all, cause if the bowels closes up, then there would be trouble… 

Then I paused and though how meticulously fantastically we are made, how we need to rid the heart of it’s toxin and how our King Jesus taught us to do that too. How awesome repentance is! A natural routine to cleanse our souls!

And how wonderful the “P” of Pray integrated already and especially how You our Kind Spirit so automatically integrate in my life as if it my own…

How wonderful You are! Helping me to understand the language of Your walk and love in a classical way, overcoming my concealed fears.

Happy Birthday my Beautiful! May this year of rest and ponder be a year of understanding our King' Language. 

"Only in the arms of the One who loves us First is life a love song."