Ease:
9/10
Interest
/ spiritual value: 9.5/10
I did the
postures and thought about God being in front of me: and it was the WEIRDEST
experience.
Even
though I had my eyes closed I imagined this big light; and there was - hard to
explain it - God standing there. And so I didn't say anything because if God
was really there I think I'd be too scared to.
I tried
standing first. It ached a bit as I don't like standing still for long, but it
was probably the one where if God was actually in front of me, I'd be most
shocked. If I was sitting down I'd feel more relaxed, small and safe, but
standing felt more vulnerable - vulnerable to Gods power. If you were standing
before God what would he say to you? Look at all these wrong things you've
done? God always expects better, it says so in the Bible. When I was standing I
felt like God was telling me off.
Kneeling
didn't really feel right: I wouldn't kneel in front of God, I'd rather stand or
preferably sit down. When I was kneeling it felt like an interview with God, it
was traumatising: I felt small, with no
protection. I imagined a picture in my head, in heaven - kneel here in front of
Gods big desk - and he starts interviewing you and telling you all the wrong
things you've done in your life and the few good things you've done. And all
the time I'm hoping God will let me into heaven - which he probably would,
because he forgives, but it was still pretty horrible.
Sitting
down was the easiest, because it was much more relaxing. I didn't have such a
strong picture in my head as I felt much more relaxed, which gives you more
time to pray. God was there - I imagined the bright light - but I was just
getting on with praying in front of God. So I prayed about the train explosion
and the floods and so on.
Lying
down was really strange but definitely my favourite because of what happened.
For the first minute or so I was just settling down and trying to close down my
senses and stuff and imagine God, and so I was saying the Lord's Prayer. And
then - a bit like that bit in the Bible where God calls Jonah - it was as if
there was a bright light over my bed, and a voice saying the Lords Prayer with
me. That only lasted quite briefly and I lay there for a bit longer hoping it
would come back but nothing more happened. That was a lovely experience and I’d really like it to happen again.
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A mum/vicar and her son, blogging alternately. We are trying out different ways of praying, to see which work best for teenagers.
Wednesday, 17 July 2013
5b: Posture - Review
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