Listening Prayer

It was an evening dedicated to listening to the Lord. As dusk roll in, I lay on the couch and elevate my feet atop the armrest, pillow behind my head. I was alone. No expected interruptions. “I am listening, Lord,” I said. Photo by cottonbro from Pexels Usually, I am so like Martha (Mt.

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