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A Kiss from Rose | Knee to Bone the Cost of Staying in Prayer Devotional


“The effective, fervent prayer of a righteous person avails much.” – James 5:16 (NKJV)


There are seasons when prayer isn’t pretty. It’s not polished. It’s not convenient. It’s desperate. Deep. Groaning. Real.

It’s not a quick devotional—it’s knee to bone kind of prayer.

The kind where your legs go numb, your eyes swell shut, and your spirit refuses to move until heaven moves too.


Staying on your knees isn’t about posture—it’s about positioning your heart before God with relentless faith. Some breakthroughs don’t come from one prayer. They come from a life of prayer. Staying. Waiting. Crying. Trusting.


It may not always feel like progress—but every tear, every whisper, every plea is heard.

God honors persistence. He responds to pursuit. He moves for those who won’t let go until He blesses them.


Don’t rush the altar. Don’t leave your knees too soon.



Are you willing to stay in prayer until it hurts—until it breaks, then builds you?



Lord, I come to You not out of routine, but from a place of desperation and unwavering faith. I lay myself bare at Your feet, unfiltered and undone. I don’t want surface prayers—I want soul-shaking, mountain-moving, heaven-touching prayer. I want to pray until my flesh breaks and my spirit rises.


Give me the kind of prayer life that doesn’t give up when answers are delayed. Strengthen me to stay on my knees, even when I’m weary—even when I don’t see movement. Let me be found wrestling with angels, clinging to Your Word, and refusing to let go until Your glory shows up.


God, when my knees feel like bone and my tears have dried up, let Your Spirit hold me up. Birth power in my posture. Give me divine endurance to press through the pain, through the silence, through the spiritual warfare. Let my groans become incense before Your throne.


Make my prayers loud in heaven. Let them reach into dark places and call light forward. Let them tear down strongholds, break generational curses, and shift everything the enemy tried to settle in my life.


Lord, I don’t just want a blessing—I want transformation. I don’t want a moment—I want movement. So I will stay on my knees until chains break, until doors open, until peace floods in, until healing comes, until You speak.


In the name of Jesus—the One who intercedes for me—I pray. Amen.




 
 
 

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