I don't pray anymore.
At least, not in the normal sense that many people understand prayer.
I
used to pray religiously. I would get up in the morning and have a
little time to pray. When I sat down to eat, I would first close my
eyes, bow my head and pray before digging in. At night, I would also
pray before going to bed.
When I desperately wanted something, I
would pray aloud. I would pray repeatedly. I would pray kneeling down,
with tears in my eyes. At other times, I would pray with such command
and conviction it seemed like God was my minion and "in Jesus' name"
was a magical phrase I would invoke to let my desires come to pass.
I even learned this pattern in church: ACTS -- when praying, you have to start off with Adoration, then Confession, then Thanksgiving, the Supplication (or asking). When praying, you have to be specific with what you ask.
I
got so used to praying this way it became a ritual. The words and
intentions may be different each time but the motions are the same. I
also observed that many people went through prayer this way. For a
time, there was someone I would constantly have lunch with and there
was nothing wrong with the person -- he was good, involved in a number
of church activities, and he prayed rather sincerely before lunch. But
sometimes, when he started taking a few bites, he'd complain about the
food. Like how he had this yesterday and so on, and that's immediately
after he thanked God for it.
I think that was when I really
began to think long and hard about this thing called prayer. And I
decided then, that the best prayer I can give before meals is not a
prayer of words, but a healthy appreciation of whatever it is I'm
eating at the moment. So I don't pray anymore before I eat. I think God
knows and understands I'm grateful by the way I consume the food (which
probably expains why I'm now overweight--which is a good thing in
itself because it got me to start exercising).
Of course, when
I'm asked to say grace for a meal, I still do. Nothing wrong with
publicly giving thanks. "When you're in Rome, do as the Romans do" as
the saying goes.
As I grew deeper in my knowledge and
understanding of God, this became my life goal -- to no longer ask
stuff from God or try to persuade him to grant my own desires, but
instead to cultivate a healthy acceptance of his will, to accept
tragedy as an obstacle necessary for growth, and to be thankful and
grateful for everything, be it good or bad.
This is what I have
realized, that there are only two true prayers: One is a prayer of awe
(or praise) and the other is a prayer of thanks, and neither of them
have to be spoken. They only have to be lived.
That is why I say that I no longer pray, because I aspire to make my life a living prayer.



