This year I’ve been drawn to the
thought that prayer is music to the ears of God. A number of my favourite
musical pieces have got a mention in the process. Prayer as a symphony, a
concerto, a sonata, a theme and variations and an overture give us different
ways of considering how we approach prayer. There is a discipline involved just
as there is in writing those forms of music. Sometimes, however, it’s nice just
to cast aside the formal patterns and let thoughts and words go where they
will. That is Rhapsody.
One of the most famous perhaps is
another of my favourites, the Rhapsody in Blue by George Gershwin. In music the
rhapsody is characterised by its freedom from recognised patterns. There is a
sense of improvisation, of going with the flow. The Rhapsody in Blue is a classic
example of melodies woven together and repeated in different ways throughout
the work. Sometimes the mood is playful, sometimes reflective.
Prayer doesn’t always have to be
formal. It doesn’t always have to have an intended purpose. It can sometimes be
a fanciful, off-the-cuff conversation. It can be playful; it can muse; it can
speculate. Is it too frivolous for God? I think not. I believe God chuckles
when we let our minds go into free flight, exploring the possible and the
impossible alike. There doesn’t always have to be a point to our prayer; simply
being is purpose enough.
The rhapsody of prayer is not as
easy to define as other ways of praying, just as the musical counterpart is
less well defined. But it is often a sign of a deepening relationship. It comes
out of a more relaxed – and less demanding – companionship; the easy silences,
the shared joke. And perhaps in this way we begin to hear – and learn – more.