In my eternal struggle to cross every ‘t’ and dot every ‘i’, I was recently reminded that prayer isn’t about that. More about that reminder in a second…
My theological definition of prayer:
The nature of prayer, it’s very essence, is communication with God. It is the means by which we turn the attention of our mind, body and spirit toward heaven. The purpose of prayer is to connect the created with the Creator. Every time we pray, we submit ourselves to something greater, far above any one of us. Prayer to an unseen God is itself an act of faith.
It’s hard for perfectionists to pray. Just like every other aspect of our lives that must be aligned perfectly with some unknown, unseen, impossible expectation, so too do our prayers need to line up.
What I needed to be reminded of:
Not having the exact words to pray will never negate the effectiveness or hope that is wrapped up in the words themselves as it is the heart of these words that pleases God.
Prayers don’t have to be formulaic either for informal/spontaneous or for formal/liturgical contexts. Some of the prayers that I could cognitively articulate (or muster) from the depths of my grief were simply the words “Oh God, oh God, oh God…” Some of the prayers that spilled from own my lips in a corporate setting even surprised me as I couldn’t seem to think what I was saying and yet it ministered to those listening.
Prescribing formulas in prayer (as well as in theology) tend to be more for us, the people praying, as opposed to God who transcends our formulas. There are books, journals, sermons extending well into church history examining the nature and purpose of prayer but at the end of the day, I’m learning that God just wants to hear from us.
So how can a perfectionist like myself learn to pray?
- First, in remembering that I can’t impress God with fancy words, I’m free to just be myself. Even in my quiet moments where I have an audience of one, I have to quiet myself. The noise of the day and the busyness of life often slowly and steadily creep into the corners of my mind. The need to impress God, along with everyone else in my perfectionist life, will continue to be a hindrance to my sense of peace.
- Secondly, I have to resist the temptation of relying on my own mental lexicon of synonyms to explain the same idea over and over. In fact, if I was to repeat anything over and over it would be His praises.
- Finally, I have to let the Spirit speak those inarticulate, unutterable words to, through and from me. I believe the Spirit knows the difference when our prayers begin with “Our Father who art in Heaven…” and when our prayers are more or less vomited from the gut. I believe the Spirit comforted the Jews of Auschwitz as they breathed their last prayers just as he comforts the parents of Trayvon Martin today.
Faithful prayer takes a variety of shapes and sounds. It can be directed toward God in praise, for ourselves in petition, for others in intercession or for our enemies in imprecation.
Prayer is far more cathartic than I’ve realized. This is why even secular counselors and therapists will recommend prayer as a means of healing. Wiccans pray, Muslims pray, Hindu’s pray, and even atheists will pray when the situation warrants it.
A perfectionist like myself will pray best when I lay down my pretenses and self-expectations to simply dwell in the height, depth and love of the Creator’s attention toward me, His creation.
My reminder to pray:
So what was my reminder? It was listening to the prayers of a child. Simple, heartfelt and poignant, their prayer was this:
“God, thank you for my friends and my mommy and daddy and my bed and let Pastor Jonathan be nice.”
Yep. That was the reminder I needed.
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