Seems that my ideas about prayer are all over the place. In one breath I stick with the “Thy, not my will be done,” and the next I’m thanking God for the sunrise. Of course, God knows what’s going on. Maybe my job is to be thankful and not disappointed when things don’t go my way.
Talking with God brought to mind Moses and the burning bush. You never know what you might hear or how your life might change w