I'm still thinking about prayer and the purpose of it. For me, prayer is more than just talking to Heavenly Father in a certain way, it's just. . .talking to him. He's my father, even though I can't "see" him right now. But I've felt him and his love, so I know he's real. I try to pray talking to him like I would someone else I really care about. Especially when I have a lot weighing on my mind and I don't quite know how to word it. I know that Heavenly Father knows the true thoughts and feelings I have, but he loves to hear me come to him and tell him myself. He gave me the power of prayer for a reason, to be able to exercise my way of communicating with him more effectively. He loves me, he wants what is best for me.
Prayer can never be taken away from me. I can always communicate with my Heavenly Father no matter what circumstance I find myself in. I have my mind, and the power to use it. I can speak to Heavenly Father out loud or through my heart. Either way, he is always listening.
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