How Anger and Indignation Don’t Work as Well as Prayer
Choose to pray instead of stress and worry
The hill in the distance looked daunting. “You want to climb that?” I stopped walking to re-lace my shoes.
Helen giggled. “Yes, of course. I do it almost every day. The dogs love it.” Her two dogs ran ahead, eager to get going.
“Well, I suppose. But I’m not sure if I’ll make it.” I shifted my water bottle to my hip.
The hill loomed ahead, a 5 kilometre walk upwards. I wasn’t a stranger to a good hike; I loved to tromp through the woods and along the trails.
But a walk straight up a steep hill was not my usual repertoire.
To pass the time and keep my mind off the pain in my calves, we talked. Enjoying a good chat is one of my favourite things to do in combination with a walk.
Helen explained how she normally walks alone and she agreed that having a partner makes the upwards strain that much easier.
She shared with me a story
She had been walking the same road the day before and suffered from blasts of dust from cars that raced by with no consideration for her and her dogs.
Her frustration was compounded by the heat. She threw her arms up in irritation as cars sped past. “Why are you not slowing down? Have you no consideration?” she called after them.
But as her anger and indignation rose, she felt convicted in her spirit.
Why worry when you could pray?
So as the next car came into vision, instead of complaining and getting agitated waiting for the dust to swirl around her, she chose to pray instead. “Dear Lord, please make this driver slow down.”
As she watched the vehicle approach, it slowed to such a degree that she expected the driver to pull over and ask directions. Instead, he gave a wave and continued on.
“Thank You, Jesus!” Helen exclaimed.
As each car came into view, Helen prayed to God and He came through every time. The walk became enjoyable and a real testament to the fact that God cares about our every need.
As Helen finished her story, a farm vehicle, large and spewing dust all-around came over the hill.
“Let’s pray!” Helen enthusiastically challenged
We prayed and the truck passed without a flicker of dust. “God is good. Why worry when we can pray?”
I agreed with Helen and with an exhausted groan added my own prayer, “Lord, please give me the strength to finish this walk!”
“Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?” (Matthew 6:27)
(excerpt taken from Feed Your Spirit — Why Worry When We Can Pray?)