Sometimes, we just can’t find the words for our prayers, instead tears will flow and serve as the words that are bottled up inside of us. We pray in silence, he hears our minds speak, hears our broken hearts, as well as our eyes flowing, hearts breaking.
I know I pray best in the morning, when the house is quiet and I am finally alone with my day. Best meditation time ever. I know that listening in silence is my best preparation for the day, as I pray to a “God” of my understanding. I know that after praying, I always feel a sense of calmness center from deep within, giving me the realization as I type, that I am never alone. Yes, he is even hearing all my new found happiness, my growth and my spiritual development. Gently coaching “Spiritual Progress not perfection”…”Don’t be so hard on yourself.”
I believe God understands all forms of communication.