Categories
Archives
- April 2025
- January 2018
- November 2016
- September 2016
- April 2016
- February 2016
- September 2015
- August 2015
- July 2015
- June 2015
- May 2015
- April 2015
- March 2015
- February 2015
- January 2015
- December 2014
- November 2014
- August 2014
- July 2014
- June 2014
- May 2014
- April 2014
- March 2014
- February 2014
- December 2013
- November 2013
- October 2013
- September 2013
- August 2013
- July 2013
- June 2013
- May 2013
- April 2013
- March 2013
- February 2013
- January 2013
- December 2012
- November 2012
- October 2012
- September 2012
- August 2012
- July 2012
- June 2012
- May 2012
- April 2012
- March 2012
- February 2012
- January 2012
- December 2011
- November 2011
- October 2011
- September 2011
- August 2011
- July 2011
- June 2011
- May 2011
- April 2011
- March 2011
- February 2011
- January 2011
- December 2010
- November 2010
- October 2010
- September 2010
- August 2010
- July 2010
- June 2010
- May 2010
- April 2010
- March 2010
- February 2010
- January 2010
- December 2009
- November 2009
- October 2009
- September 2009
- August 2009
- July 2009
- June 2009
- May 2009
- April 2009
- March 2009
- February 2009
- January 2009
- December 2008
- November 2008
- October 2008
- September 2008
- August 2008
- July 2008
- May 2008
- April 2008
- March 2008
- February 2008
- January 2008
- December 2007
- November 2007
- October 2007
- September 2007
This Old Prayer Request Card
1There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under heaven:
2a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3a time to kill and a time, to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance…” Eccl 3:1-4 (NIV)
I have an 8 ½ x 11” piece of paper I use for recording my prayer requests and the names of people I for whom I want to pray. My memory isn’t very good and especially with the condition I’ve had for many months, I forget even easier. This prayer request card is dog-eared, has cross-outs, has places where I used white out, has smudges, and is generally getting very crowded. Yet, I keep adding more requests onto it. Sometimes, when I’m very tired, I pray a general prayer for the needs of those on the card. Other times, I name each person on it. What God has me realizing about this prayer request card and my life is that, just like the verse from Ecclesiastes, there’s a time in my life and the lives of others for everything. My prayers are always heard and fill God’s ears, yet He always has room to hear more.
I’ve wanted to rewrite the prayer request card, since it’s quite messy, but God keeps telling me that it’s still good enough. Just like His heart being full of requests from me and many others, there’s still room for more requests in his heart and on my prayer request card for more. So, once again each morning and during the day, my prayers go out to those on this only prayer request card.
Submit Your Comment
[Add Your Poem]
[Chime Of The Day]
[Poetry Chimes]
[New Chimes]
[Poet Chimers]
[Blog]
[Chime Links]
[ENC--Class of '55]
[Home]