Pray about it.Then pray about it again.
Open it and pray, one at a time, through whatever you are carrying. Writing it down is only so you can pray it again tomorrow.
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Say what it is, and it stays said.
The city. Marcus at the shop. The argument you keep having. A decision you cannot see through. Your own faith when it is thin. Each one keeps its own page, with the verse you were given for it, in a list you can actually read.
One at a time, not a list to get through.
It hands you one prayer, with the name and the verse in front of you and your own words a tap away. Quiet music, if you want it. Mark it answered, or hand it over, right there. It opens on whatever is already on your mind, and ends on something He has already done.
A hundred and fifty prayers, already written.
Eight doors, each named for where you actually are: when you are afraid, when you have sinned, when you cannot see a way through. Behind each one is a psalm prayed a verse at a time, and the whole Psalter is there when you already know which one you want. All 66 books are on the phone, in three translations, and nothing is ever fetched.
They asked Him how. He answered them.
His own prayer, seven cards, one petition each, with a question that makes it yours. Or the pattern the church kept after it: adoration, confession, thanks, then asking. Stop after one card if that is where you stop. Nothing is half finished, because there was nothing to finish.
Say who you are speaking to.
A prayer can carry a name of God: one of twenty one, with what it means and where Scripture says it, or one in your own words. It sits above what you are asking for, on the card and on the page, so the first thing you read is who is being asked. Nothing sorts by it and nothing counts it.
Months later, it reads back like a letter.
Add an update whenever you pray again: what changed, what you noticed, what He said. The answer is the last line of it, kept with the date, so you can tell someone.
Praying
Still being brought to Him, in your own words.
Answered
He answered. Kept with the day it happened.
Yielded
Handed over. Still burning, not yet seen.
Be still,and know that I am God.
Psalm 46:10a
One line, half on the way in and half on the way out. Yours, your church’s, or a verse cut in two. Stay with it as long as you like: no count, no timer, no chime.
No one is keeping score.
No streaks, no number telling you how you are doing. Miss a week and it is glad to see you, exactly as it was before. Offline by default, and we know nothing about you.
A daily reminder, or a widget.
One quiet invitation at a time you pick, and, a year on, a reminder of the day He answered. Or add it to your home screen, where it never goes off and one tap opens straight into praying.
Pray is out. You can pray with it today.
Praying, journaling, learning the Word, the Scriptures on your phone, and a breath prayer when your own words are gone. One place for all of it, free on iPhone and Android, with no account to make and nothing you write ever leaving the phone you wrote it on.