So God is funny.
I am sitting at GROUP tonight (our Wednesday night college group) and was worshipping in the back. I am free-er there. Anywho. There was a guy standing in the back to my right, but I didn't think anything of it until God told me to go pray for him. And I was like, "Are you kidding me?" And I looked over and the guy had his head down on his knees and was sobbing. I walked over and asked if I could pray for him and he just nodded without even looking up. I layed my hands on him and began to pray. It was amazing! The Holy Spirit was giving me things to pray for about family and wisdom for his mother and encouragement that was so totally not from me. So, I finished by reminding him he was a child of God and walked away.
Will I even know if what God told me is relevant? Probably not? Am I glad I trusted Him when He told me to pray. Oh yeah. Is it awesome to hear and heed the voice of the Lord? More than I'll ever know!
God is funny.
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