Praying for the prayer-challenged
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Back in mid-April, the quote for the day in “Daily Lives” made me do a double-take. But by the end, I had decided it was a keeper, because it helps with that thorniest of situations: How do you pray for the difficult people in your life who aren’t in the faith?
The quote is from Elder Porphyrios of Evia, and on April 19, I read …
Pray, and when you have to, speak to your children with love.
Huh? “When you have to …?” What’s with that? Decided that it must be a monk/spiritual elder thing, and that ‘children’ referred to spiritual children. So maybe the whole thing was going to turn out to be irrelevant. But it continued …
Lots of prayer and few words. Lots of prayer and few words for everyone. We mustn’t become an annoyance, but rather pray secretly and then speak, and God will let us know in our hearts whether the others have accepted what we have said. If not, we won’t speak. We will simply pray mystically.
Because if we speak, we become an annoyance and make others react or even infuriate them. That is why it is better to speak mystically to the heart of others through secret prayer rather than to their ears.
I had some specific people in mind when I read the quote that day. They had been pressing in on my thoughts because I knew I was going to spend time with them. And I wondered again, “How do I get through to them? How do I tell them about what is the most important thing in the world?” People have been so inundated and hammered with the “good news” pitches of well-intentioned evangelicals that they’re sick and tired of anything remotely Christian-sounding. It’s not that I’m thinking stealth evangelist thoughts; I’d be content just to be able to be myself around them, to use the vocabulary and express the context that comes from a liturgical life.
You don’t tend to get that satisfaction, and after a while, you find that you’re not even trying anymore. I’ve gotten so used to guarding my speech, covering my icons (figuratively speaking), that I don’t even notice. And, worse, I don’t even try.So Elder Porphyrios’ thoughts went to my heart. “Lots of prayer and few words.” If you can’t speak to them without infuriating them, then speak to their heart mystically in prayer. It may be a spectral version of the good work of evangelism, but for some that I know, it may be the best hope I’ve got.
Related posts:
- St. John of Kronstadt, on prayer
- Bright Friday and my wooden heart
- The scary Mary prayer
- One last Christmas prayer
- Prayer: wonder and despair

6 Responses and Counting...
I REALLY like this! I feel an Orthograph coming on…
Seriously, the longer I’m Orthodox, the less apt I am to open my yap about Orthodoxy to people unless they initiate some kind of conversation. I’m rather enjoying “being myself” instead of some “icon” of myself I’ve made up or other people have tried to make me out to be. St. Peter says we need to be able to “give an answer for the faith within us”, not tell people what the right questions are.
Thank you for sharing this. It is so important, and I forget it, and get all anxious, as I did just this week, when I have to be around someone to whom I don’t know what to say. I was so worried on my way to her house that I could see things were not going to go well, with me in that state, so I just started praying Lord, have mercy! (about 40 times?) and it brought me to my senses. And we had a lovely time, me not trying to accomplish anything.
Both of your experiences mirror mine. As a younger Christian, I was out there trying to “dialogue” more often. But I always found out that it really ended up being a monologue — mine — with them being silent and polite … and entirely unconvinced.
I’ve noticed that the more secular and impious our culture becomes, the more a person stands out for just being decent. So I try to aim for that — park my ego, temper my evangelistic ambitions with charity, and be a good enough person to intrigue my friends.
GretchenJoanna:
Nice blog, BTW! I had missed it somehow, but I’ll add you onto my blogroll, which is badly in need of an update.
I needed to hear this today. I recently spent some time with several people who are interested in my faith–to a point–but completely baffled by it, and they certainly don’t want to hear about deep religious truths, such as Christ was born of a Virgin, He is the Son of God, etc. These people like me to describe my faith to them on intellectual terms and are interested in hearing what I read, but once they actually see me read a Bible or any other religious book, they get nervous and can’t understand why I would spend so much time thinking about and acting on my faith. I had good intentions when I opened my mouth about someone I know well who is intends to go on a serious spiritual retreat and spend some time at monasteries in deep prayer. Once these people heard the words monastery and deep prayer, they got nervous and tuned me out. I thought their behavior was rude, and I was upset with them because I was not trying to convert them in any way. But I am reminded that often the mysteries are better kept close to my heart or only shared with those who are mature enough and ready enough to hear about them.
I love that quote too. How simple and how achingly beautiful when you start to unpack it.