The Prodigal Son Examen Prayer

I look gently at the image of the Prodigal Son.

I slow my breathing.

I take in each figure, each posture, each expression.

I let the scene wash over me without rushing, trusting that the Holy Spirit speaks through what I notice.

Abba Father, show me my place in this picture…

• In the background — Have I busied myself with everything except You?

• Sitting and beating my breast — Have I feared approaching You or Confession because of my sin and weakness?

• The closed-armed elder brother — Have I been guarded, tight, or resistant to Your love?

• The beloved child in Your embrace — Have I let myself be held, forgiven, and restored?

I notice gently, without judgment, trusting the Father’s kindness and clarity.

I turn again to the Father holding His child.

I let myself step into that space, into those arms.

I rest for a few quiet moments.

I feel the Father’s hands on my back… His warmth… His steady breath.

I let His love land in the places I need it most.

Then I ask: “Father, is there anything You want to say to me right now?”

I listen for His whisper in the silence.

If you get distracted, ask Him the question again…