Prayer...so necessary...so small...so difficult. Why do I constantly fight against God to pray? How can I cultivate a friendship with him if I do not get to know him?
St. John Vianney noticed a man who came to the church every day and stayed for hours in front of the Tabernacle. After watching this for a while he finally went up to the man and asked "what do you say?" The man looked at the saint and said, "I don't say anything. I look at him and he looks at me."
Methinks it's only complicated because I make it so.
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