You don’t let me sleep. I am too distressed even to pray! Psalms 77:4 NLT
How often do you eat crackers? For me, it’s really only in the winter, when it’s cold enough to have chili or stew. I’m not much of a soup person, and don’t bother much with crackers otherwise. So inevitably, each fall when football is on and chili’s in my bowl for the first time, I pull out a sleeve of crackers leftover from the last season. Cardboard. The crackers have taken on the taste of the box I pulled them from. It’s quite disgusting. But I’ve done it enough that I can predict it’ll happen in the next six months.
That’s trivial. But prayer can become like those crackers left on the shelf to expire. It can become stale. If you feel when you’re trying to communicate with God that it’s just you, rambling endlessly, day in and day, the act of prayer can have a shelf life shorter than saltines. If your in this rut, how do you break out? How do you communicate freshly with God? How can you put a gauge on your soul to bring you in line with God’s will when God doesn’t seem to be answering when you ring?
The Psalms are a great starting point. David knew the nature of God as well as any man ever, excepting Jesus, and David recorded for us many of his prayers throughout Psalms. When you’re prayer hits a wall, head to Psalms. You’ll find the prayer you couldn’t figure out to pray, and most likely, you’ll find the exact words you need are thousands of years old and still music to God’s heart.