A Reflection on Spiritual Dryness
Introduction: The Hiddenness of God
There are times in the life of faith when God seems to disappear. You pray, but receive no answer. You worship, but feel no warmth. You seek, but cannot find. These are the seasons of spiritual dryness, known deeply by the saints throughout history. Yet far from being signs of abandonment, such seasons are often evidence of God’s refining work.
St. Bernard of Clairvaux offers a comforting interpretation: “God withdraws Himself, not in anger, but in love; not to punish, but to refine. He hides that He may be sought, and He seeks to be sought that He may be found.” Here is the mystery—God hides not to hurt us, but to awaken a deeper longing for Him. He does not reject us, but calls us further into a love that does not depend on feelings.
1. Seeking God for His Sake, Not for Consolation
Spiritual dryness purifies our desires. When the consolations of prayer disappear, we are confronted with a vital question: Do I seek God, or do I seek comfort from God? The difference is subtle but essential. Dryness trains us to love God Himself, not just the spiritual pleasure we may feel in His presence.
As the book of Sirach urges, “Make not haste in time of trouble. Cleave unto Him, and depart not away, that thou mayest be increased at thy last end” (Sirach 2:2–3). In other words, stay close to God even when you do not sense His nearness. Faith that clings through the silence is faith that grows deep roots. This is when our love becomes genuine—offered not for reward, but as surrender.
2. Prayer in Dryness Is Still Precious
In the midst of dryness, it is tempting to believe that prayer has lost its value. But St. John Chrysostom offers assurance: “The mere fact of standing before God in prayer is a great blessing.” Even when words fail and emotions are flat, the act of showing up in prayer remains powerful. In these moments, prayer becomes a choice—an offering of faith rather than feeling.
John Henry Newman deepens this insight when he writes, “The absence of God is itself a part of His method. It is His shadow, not His absence.” What feels like divine silence may actually be God’s way of drawing us beyond surface dependence into a deeper trust. The shadow is not the end—it is the place where our faith is tested and proven.
3. Formation in the Desert
Spiritual dryness is not passive suffering; it is sacred formation. Theodoret of Cyrus, a great early Church theologian, writes, “These trials train the soul in endurance, detaching it from childish dependence on sense and preparing it for mature union with the divine.” God uses the desert not to punish, but to purify. It is here that we grow up in Christ, learning to walk by faith and not by sight.
Theodore of Mopsuestia echoes this by comparing the soul in dryness to a deep well: “God seals up His consolations to draw out the soul’s desire like water from a deep well.” The more God seems to hide, the more our thirst increases—and with that thirst, our capacity for God expands. The emptiness is not in vain; it is a space God is enlarging so He can fill it more fully.
This was the lived experience of Mother Teresa, who endured decades of inner darkness. “I am told God loves me,” she once wrote, “And yet the reality of darkness and coldness and emptiness is so great that nothing touches my soul.” Her honesty reveals the cost of spiritual fidelity. Yet she remained faithful. Her love was not based on feeling, but on fidelity. And through her darkness, the light of Christ shone brighter than ever.
4. Waiting in Love and Trust
What should we do in seasons of spiritual dryness? Wait. But not with bitterness or indifference—wait with holy expectancy. This is not a time for frantic striving or spiritual performance, but for quiet trust, for stillness that leans into God’s faithfulness. Such waiting is not a mark of spiritual failure, but a response of mature love.
This waiting is full of longing, but free of demand. It does not rush God or measure time with anxiety. Instead, it waits with a heart bowed low—content to desire, content to trust, even when consolation seems far off. Like the watchman who waits for the morning (Psalm 130:6), we wait not in the darkness of despair but in the hope of dawn.
Isaiah 30:18 beautifully captures this divine rhythm:
“The Lord waits to be gracious to you… Blessed are all those who wait for Him.”
God’s delays are not denials. He is not absent, but drawing us deeper. Sometimes, His greatest work is done beneath the surface—where roots grow, desires are purified, and faith is quietly forged in the unseen places.
In these seasons, the soul that waits in love makes a profound confession: “I desire You, Lord—not merely what You give, but who You are.” It is in this loving and patient waiting that we begin to reflect the very faithfulness of the God we seek.
Conclusion: The Silent Work of Love
Spiritual dryness may feel like abandonment, but it is often God’s tender strategy. He hides not to punish, but to purify. He withdraws to increase our longing, to teach us to love Him for who He is, not just for what He gives. As the saints testify, such seasons are not the death of faith but its deepening.
So if you find yourself in the desert of the soul, do not give up. Let your waiting become your worship. Let your silence be filled with trust. Remain faithful in prayer, even if all you do is sit quietly before Him. In time, the veil will lift. And you will discover that the One you sought was there all along—shaping your soul in love.
Spiritual masters echo this truth:
St. Teresa of Ávila: “Prayer is not to think much, but to love much.”
Brother Lawrence: “God regards not the greatness of the work, but the love with which it is performed.”
Jean-Pierre de Caussade (Abandonment to Divine Providence): “The most excellent method of going to God is that of doing ordinary things in a perfect manner.”
Even in dryness, your love matters. Your silent trust is seen. And your perseverance in prayer, even without comfort, is a precious offering to God.
A Prayer in a Season of Spiritual Dryness
Heavenly Father,
You who dwell in unapproachable light, yet come near to the lowly—
I come before You with a dry and thirsty soul.
I do not feel Your nearness, and I hear no answer when I cry,
Yet I believe You are here, closer than my breath,
Present even when I cannot perceive You.
Lord, I confess my impatience.
I have grown weary of silence,
Tired of praying without consolation,
Tempted to seek You only for the joy You bring.
But in this desert, You are purifying my love.
You are teaching me to seek You for Your sake alone.
Teach me, O Lord, to wait—not with folded hands,
But with hands open in surrender.
Not in passive despair,
But with a heart bowed in reverent expectation.
Let my silence be filled with trust.
Let my longing be shaped by love.
As St. Bernard taught,
You hide not in anger, but in love.
As Theodoret said, You are training my soul in endurance.
As Mother Teresa lived, faith is not a feeling, but a gift offered daily.
So let my prayer today—simple, wordless, even tearless—be received
as a fragrant offering before Your throne.
O Lord, when You delay,
Help me remember that You are drawing me deeper.
You are not distant,
But gently removing the lesser loves
So I might cling to You alone.
May I learn to echo the watchman who waits for the morning.
May I wait with a holy restlessness—
Longing for You, and yet content to wait as long as You choose.
Let my soul say,
“It is good for me to be afflicted, that I may learn Your statutes.” (Psalm 119:71)
When my mind grows weary and my emotions fade,
Anchor me in Your Word.
Remind me of Isaiah’s promise:
“The Lord waits to be gracious to you…
Blessed are all those who wait for Him.”
Grant me the grace, Lord, not to rush You,
Not to resent the silence,
But to embrace this season as holy.
To know that love is tested not by ecstasy,
But by endurance.
Not by delight, but by devotion.
I offer You not my feelings, but my faith.
Not my strength, but my surrender.
Not my understanding, but my obedience.
Receive my poverty and fill it with Your richness.
Receive my dryness and pour upon it the dew of Your Spirit.
Receive my waiting, and make it worship.
And when You choose to reveal Yourself again—
In light, in fire, in peace, or in the stillness—
May I be found ready, humbled, and grateful,
Able to say not only “You are my joy,”
But also, in the dry places: “You are my God.”
Amen.