A dedicated Christian man sits down to have devotions. He opens the Bible to read a section of Paul's letter to the Romans. He starts reading, but a personal problem at work grabs his attention. His eyes read the words but his mind doesn't. He hasn't a clue what he's reading. "Stay focused," he chides himself as he begins to read again. A little better this time. He then reflects on what he has read: being justified by faith we have peace with God (Rom. 5:1). The truth hits his heart like dry corn flakes on the tongue-rather bland. He knows that his heart should be set aflame by this truth. He berates his dullness. Still he meditates on what he has read some more, then moves to prayer. But to begin prayer is another struggle because he wants to start with new words and thoughts than the usual. Yet his mind seems to run through the same "ruts." He prays through a list of people and concerns, says "amen," and closes his Bible. He deems it a dry, fruitless time, one of many. No wonder he often skips prayer. What's the use?