Today, my wife was getting an MRI and we were in the room together. I prayed silently for quite some time for healing, peace, and God's presence. I started to feel at ease, then my mind fought it and the thoughts returned. It figures that this would happen when praying in a stressful situation. But get this, God was so near and I felt such a peace in the midst of a tough situation, that I continued to pray despite the thoughts. It was as if I was having a conversation with a friend, but I didn't like the background music. Like when you're at a coffee shop and totally engaged in a conversation in spite of that annoying "acid jazz" -- you know that horn that just goes on at some insane pace and pitch and makes you want to scream?
Hope this helps. May you all find peace in spite of the jazz....Marc
Hope this helps. May you all find peace in spite of the jazz....Marc