Apr 26
2018
Crying Out to a God Who Cares
Turns out, I may be pretty good at structuring a prayer, and asking for spiritual-sounding things, but this weekend God reminded me that I’ve also been pretty good at missing the point of prayer.
I don’t have to deny or hide my weakness because the beauty of them is they point to a God who promises to make me new.
When I realized a few months ago that Easter fell on April 1 this year, I initially saw it as incongruous - the high point of the Church calendar juxtaposed with the a day of playful trickery.