Isaiah has been my summer Bible reading. As I was reading through chapter thirty-three, I paused at these words: “But there (Zion) the Lord in majesty will be for us a place of broad rivers and streams . . .” (Is. 33:21a, ESV) This imagery hit my senses . . . what an incredible picture of
I have never felt like a good “prayer-er”. I grew up in the church hearing the phrase, “powerful prayer life”. The definition of that was vague — like you only understood if you actually had a powerful prayer life. So I was out. When I met Jesus and fell in love, I wanted to pray