A way we pray: just one way Nate and I talk to God together

From My Corner of the World

For a while, remembering the fact that I used to sit for long (long) stretches with God and my Bible in my twenties kept me from talking to Him during not-so-long stretches in my thirties. I dreamed about the glory days of no iPhones, no kids tugging at my shirt, no mortgage, and just Jesus — the daydreams of days before served to shame my current day. …

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