Innerdialects

#LENT 2026, 14/40
 Timeless Prayers
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Letter to our Readers, 50 years down
will you find these Blog Posts, 
will y'all still be reading off the Net? 
You be stationed on a moon? 
What must I post now, to be relevant 
decades down 
& here, now.

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Hi,

I’m so glad you’re here.

_{(Guess we’re still reading the same Alphabet? If It’s all cryptic now, am praying you get a good Google translate on this. Oh. If there’s still Google? And if you care for what “praying” is….)}

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All I have is a Prayer….( thats obsolete?)...

I wonder what your life is like, maybe I can’t wonder. But somethings do not change. Love, Joy, Peace. You’re saying – ‘yes’, as in “No” ?

For me, Joy is found in a birdsong, a forest ray of Light falling thru leaves. And boat rides, a tree full of squirrels, at sunrise. Oh, songs we sing when no one’s listening. Songs He sings over us. His Fingers wiping away human bondage to satan, at the Cross, and in our 24/7.

I can’t ask you a question and expect to hear your answer . Though, maybe you answering it to yourself will work as well.

What gives you Love, Joy, Peace? D’you Pray?

How could I pray for you? I’d LOVE to; and yet how do I know your needs, or what you wish for? Is “Peace” still a word you use, or Love? Is “Joy” outdated?

If I have a Relevant Prayer for you, it would be, that you too live Eternally.

Is that permissible to even ask? Am I overstepping some boundaries here? Are there new commandments? Is there ‘God’ in your vocabulary? Do you still know that humans have soul? D’you use “Heaven”, ” Hell” in everyday language? Do the blind see, do the deaf hear? Do stones cry out Words, the older generations never passed down?

May I say this?

God sent His Son Jesus, 2026 _years ago (from my time) to pay the Blood price of our Soul. You do believe we are Soul too? “Lent” is the season before Jesus died on that Cross. I love, I especially love a Garden in which Jesus prayed His last prayer, “Father Your will, not mine be done.” It is all recorded in the Holy Bible. Trusting you have those in your Book Stores…if there’re Books?

I pray to the One Who made us- the One Whose heartbeat goes on and on in humans: *this never goes out of usage, until it actually goes. I mean dies. (*The heart of man), before we get to Eternity.

I’ve gone on a bit. Would like to leave you with three word images:

The Garden of Wills

The Cross Of Jesus

His Emptied Tomb.

These three Places I visit during these forty days of Lent, and whenever I need to touch Base. Which is every Now & Then. Ofcourse, also when I blog. These are my Heart Prints. This is the Legacy I’d leave for you, with all my soul.

Footprints of Jesus

The Garden is where He surrendered His will to the Father, agreeing to trade His life for humanity, ( That’s Us), in a Blood ransom that was a pure spotless Sacrifice. (Jesus; They still use His Name as a swear word? Wow. Satan would).

This Act irrevocably frees us from the Penalty of sin, if we get what this means? That on the Cross, Jesus gave up His life, for Humanity and in three days was raised from the dead.

Today He lives at the right Hand of the Father, and is your Mediator. (And mine, yes, yes, while I was there on Planet Earth). One day I’ll see you? What an event to look forward to!

He waits for us to join Him one day. One day when there will be no Time, or Age. No Earth Calender.

And what will remain of our Earth, will be the remains of the Garden (Love) , the Cross (Faith) and the Emptied Grave of Jesus (Hope: Eternity). These three things that make my day, my night, my life here now and later.

May the Love of God hug you close. May I see you one day. Ay, in Eternity. That’s the common fact we share. You in your Age, me in mine. Everything we know here will scroll away, every thing will crumble to dust, ash to ash. And the greatest of These, as forever, is the LOVE of God holding us, in this spin.

If you were a grandkid, I’d call you child, and me your ancestor. But when many years pass between generations, titles are dropped. I call David, just David. Adam and Eve, just Adam & Eve.

Time dissolves propriety. It dissolves the old order for the new. And yet for 2026 years, Christ never forgot me. He won’t forget you. Which is why He made me write this Post? 😅👈🏽d’y’all still use Emoticons; I wonder wonder how much will be stripped away, deleted from the way of Life?) Also am intrigued at the changelessness of Christ ….2026 years, He never lost relevance.

May we not discard Him, ever.

I pray that you and those around you are well.

In Jesus,

RN.

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