And there you have it.

You know what?

I had completely forgotten that I had written that post about prayer.  About the solution to big problems.  I remembered that I wrote about big problems but I forgot that I already had a solution.  I had forgotten about the solution because I had forgotten about the problem.  In a matter of days I could be passionate about something and sweep it under the bed of my mind only to become easily excited about it all over again as if for the first time.

And prayer always sounds better in theory than practice.  I don't want to physically kneel beside my bed and talk to God.  I want to curl up under the covers and mumble things to God while I doze off. 

So I guess I'm convicted to pray.