I chewed on God’s butt this morning a little bit. ~ DKP

I grew up to the song C. Austin Miles’ “In the Garden,”
I come to the garden alone
while the dew is still on the roses,
and the voice I hear falling on my ear
the Son of God discloses…
What’s your prayer life?
Are you so comfortable you can say,
“I chewed on God’s butt this morning a little bit.”
Can you talk to God in ways he’s aware you use?
Or do you feel you must pray in words
at home in a hymnal?