Abba Father, Daddy. I love talking with you. Let me not get caught up in fancy speech. Let me just come to you in quiet humility – daughter to father. Let me seek Your face and wisdom in every situation. Let me come to you in plenty and in want. Let me celebrate with You and weep with You. Let me sit in silence when only my heart can speak the language you understand. Thank you for the gift of prayer. In Jesus precious name, I pray. Amen.