I guess my prayer would be that I would be slow to speak, slow to get upset, and quick to listen, really listen. That my heart would be so earnestly seeking the Lord that my words and my actions would be reflecting salty light. That my prayer life would more than barely exist, but be richly cultivated and nourished and be lifting others up. The other things that I would ask for would gradually either disappear or come into place, as I cling to the Word of God.
