Posted: June 19, 2023 • Posted in: Reflections
We invited Friends to reflect on aspects of their spiritual life. Marina tells us what ‘prayer’ means to her:
A few years ago I led a short discussion on prayer, at our local Quaker meeting. I chose the subject because I wanted to explore my own relationship with prayer, which at that point I’d thought was pretty much non-existent. However, through the process of preparation for that discussion, I was surprised to discover that prayer was still a part of my life – it was just that it looked a bit different to how I’d expected.
When I was a child I prayed, as many of us did at that time, in school each day. I wasn’t taken regularly to church but I had a children’s prayer book at home and I knew The Lord’s Prayer and would sometimes pray before I went to sleep at night. As a young teenager I became interested in religion and began to go to church regularly – this meant regular, earnest prayers. I learnt what prayer should consist of – giving thanks for my many blessings and the space in which I could ask for guidance, comfort or help, for myself or for others.
When, in my 30s, I stopped going to church my prayers became less and less frequent. In the end I felt that I could only pray to give thanks, as it felt wrong to pray to ask for help when I prayed so infrequently. This became more confusing still, when I realised that my God wasn’t actually the omnipotent being that I’d previous thought him to be – seemingly making prayers in the traditional sense, redundant.
Yet, I’d noticed in meeting that some Friends spoke of prayer – occasionally of the kind of prayer that I was used to in my church-going days but sometimes of a very different type of prayer. This form of prayer was a freer, holistic-type of experience – something that didn’t need words. In the way of Quaker worship, it was a stillness, listening, a seeking for connection with something beyond oneself. Some Friends found it in music, art or architecture but many reported finding it most easily in nature.
So, reflecting on these forms of prayer – ways of connecting with things much bigger than myself – I began to see that perhaps I did still pray. My prayers no longer consisted of words but the experience of connection that I found I could achieve in other ways was just as strong, if not stronger, for not being ‘drowned out’ by the words. So, to my surprise, I discovered that prayer was still a part of my life; it was simply a case of learning to recognise it.
Perhaps this approach to prayer was best expressed by Quaker Elfrida Vipont Foulds in 1983: