Chapter 1âJesusâ Prayer Life
Sprinkled throughout the Synoptic Gospels are six verses that point to perhaps four instances of Jesusâ personal times of prayer. Given these verses donât appear to say anything profound or new, they are easy to overlook, although Luke obviously felt the solitary prayer times were important enough to mention on three occasions.
Some months back, Eugene Peterson, my former professor, came to mind for no apparent reason, and I tried to remember his favorite Bible verse. Why? I didnât know. I did know it concerned Jesus walking into the hills to pray. I read through the Gospels and discovered the verses listed below, which said much the same thing in various ways. The exercise didnât help me remember Eugeneâs favorite, possibly a verse from Mark, but the six verses stuck with me in the following days and weeksâuntil, one day, God opened them up to me and revealed a key, a way into the book I believed he wanted me to write. The verses, in chronological order, are:
- Mark 1:35: Very early in the morning, while it was still dark, Jesus got up, left the house and went off to a solitary place, where he prayed. Luke 4:42: At daybreak, Jesus went out to a solitary place. The two Scriptures probably refer to the same event. Note that âwildernessâ or âdesertâ replace âsolitary placeâ in many translations.
- Luke 5:16: But Jesus often withdrew to lonely places and prayed. Again, âwildernessâ and âdesertâ are used in many translations.
- Luke 6:12: One of those days Jesus went out to a mountainside to pray, and spent the night praying to God. This was the night before Jesus chose the twelve disciples.
- Matthew 14:23: After he had dismissed them, he went up on a mountainside by himself to pray. When evening came, he was there alone. Mark 6:46: After leaving them, he went up on a mountainside to pray. Both passages probably refer to the same event after the feeding of the five thousand.
These verses, taken together, suggest a regular pattern of withdrawing to a place of solitude to pray; the word âoftenâ appears in many translations of Luke 5:16. No surprise there. Jesus liked to pray. But these verses hold a gem of truth that points to a life following Jesus radically different from and simpler than most Christians in the Western evangelical world live today.
One significant aspect of these texts is the time Jesus spent in prayer. Although Luke 6:12 is the only instance where all-night prayer is mentioned, Jesus may have prayed through the night at other times. And even if he didnât, his times of prayer, requiring walking up into the desert or hills, were never a matter of the minutes by which we may measure our quiet times but of hours. Even so, it is unlikely he talked with God the whole time. Can you imagine Jesus doing that? Whether silent or spoken aloud, verbal prayer is often our limited view of what prayer is. I suggest that the time Jesus spent talking with God would probably have been brief. Remember when Jesus spoke on long prayers? He said, âWhen you pray, do not keep on babbling like pagans, for they think they will be heard because of their many words. Do not be like them, for your Father knows what you need before you ask him.â
God may have spoken to Jesus at times, though, again, I canât imagine the Father chattering on at length. Apart from an occasional nap, I think it probable that for much of these times of prayer, Jesus simply communed with God in periods of attentive silence.
Peterson wrote: âJesusâ nights of prayer suggest a âbeing thereâ with God in silence and solitude,â recognizing that, in the hours Jesus spent with God, verbal prayer was likely to give way to silent listening and keeping company with God.
I discovered something of the silence Jesus experienced in the small seaside town in Wales, where I began my new life as a Christian. A long beach stretched to a hill at the north end of the town, and given my love of mountains, I soon explored the cliffs that rose from the sea. With a little scrambling, I discovered a ledge I christened the âprayer rock,â a comfortable shelf of slate hidden from the town and beach. There, I could gaze out at the sea with nothing to disturb my vision but for an occasional passing dolphin or seal. Regularly, I sat for an hour or more, my eyes stilled by the water, my mind filled with God in a loving silence.
Going back to the verses, as an illustration, I would like to delve a little deeper into Luke 6:12, where Jesus spent the night praying to God before choosing the disciples. Of the six verses, it is the only one suggesting a purpose for the time of prayer. Selecting the twelve would have been uppermost in Jesusâ mind. We can only hazard a guess at what Jesus asked the Father. But Iâm comfortable accepting that Jesus asked for the discernment the next day to choose the right men in accordance with Godâs will. And Iâm equally comfortable with the idea that Jesus didnât need to ask anything of the Father. Either way, little needed to be said, and the importance of the night lay in the silent communion that nurtured the intimacy between Father and Son. Such closeness would ultimately lead to what my spiritual director calls âsanctified intuitionââthe discernment, the âknowingâ that Jesus would have had when he encountered each of the Twelve.
Mother Teresa was once asked, âWhen you pray, what do you say to God?â
Mother Teresa replied, âI donât say anything. I listen.â
âWell, okay,â the interviewer said, perplexed. âWhen God speaks to you, then, what does he say?â
âHe doesnât say anything. He listens. And if you donât understand that, I canât explain it to you.â
If you donât understand that, then you are not aloneâneither did I onceâbut by the end of the book, I hope you will. The story is, I believe, a priceless example of the silent communion Jesus enjoyed with the Father.
Chapter 2âThe Nature of Silence
So what is this silence, this silent prayer that Jesus supposedly practiced in his times with the Father?
First, it does not necessarily refer to absolute silence. Instead, it describes a time when we (as I submit Jesus did) choose to be silent and surrender ourselves to God in an attentive, loving gaze, receiving his love in return. We allow him to have sovereignty over our time togetherâsomething we rarely do in church or our quiet times. And in that silence, what we experience, whether or not he speaks directly to us, is Godâs prerogative. For instance, my wife, Livia, and I once led a small group in silent prayer. God gave a friend, practicing it for the first time, a picture of herself walking by a river hand in hand with Jesus, leading her to tears of healing.
Second, for those who practice silent prayer, past and present, silence is the typical experience. Over the years, as I have spent an hour each morning sitting with God, I have apparently received nothing that I can recall but silence: no word, no pictures, no extraordinary sense of Godâs presence. Despite that, a day doesnât feel right if it hasnât begun with that hou...