Dear friend
Prayer is a quite unique form of communication. We normally close our eyes before we pray. When else would we do that to talk with someone? Perhaps it helps us be less distracted by visual stimulus. Or perhaps it signifies our utter unworthiness in comparison to God, to the extent that we should not, cannot, look upon His glory in our corrupt mortal state; a blessed mercy maybe. Whatever the reason, when our natural eyes are closed what do we picture in our mind's eye? Do we have an image of Heavenly Father as He lovingly listens to our stumbling statements of praise and petition?
If you want a visual image, you could borrow one from the Prophet Ezekiel. He had a vision of God on His throne. The description is brilliant, in both senses. It comes from the Old Testament, Ezekiel 1:26-28.
26 And above the firmament that was over their heads was the likeness of a throne, as the appearance of a sapphire stone: and upon the likeness of the throne was the likeness as the appearance of a man above upon it.
27 And I saw as the colour of amber, as the appearance of fire round about within it, from the appearance of his loins even upward, and from the appearance of his loins even downward, I saw as it were the appearance of fire, and it had brightness round about.
28 As the appearance of the bow that is in the cloud in the day of rain, so was the appearance of the brightness round about. This was the appearance of the likeness of the glory of the Lord. And when I saw it, I fell upon my face, and I heard a voice of one that spake.
So, in order to capture for yourself this Regal revelation, send your mind above the sky, past the upper atmosphere to the far reaches of the furthest stars. See a throne spectacularly shining with a bright blue hue. See Father seated thereon, with a golden glow of glorious fire emanating from the core of His whole person; a shimmering white-hot wonderment. Feel the warmth of pure love tingle on your face as He smiles at you personally and nods approvingly. You bask in His absolute affection and beautiful boundless beneficence. Surrounding this marvellous mirage is a full spectrum of rainbow-like radiance, an aura too magnificent for mere words. The holiness is humbling, the perfection is palpable. Hold that visualisation with as much mental clarity and spiritual sensitivity as you can muster. Let it sink deep into your soul.
Having imprinted our own version of Ezekiel's vision into our psyche, I hope we can recall it and use it to enhance our prayer experience. It made the Prophet fall on his face in complete obeisance. I pray that we might share in a portion of what resulted and so say with him "I heard a voice of one that spake".
Samuel.
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