
Sunday Bro. Ray delivered a message on prayer. This subject has been on my mind a lot. Every morning I get up early to read my Bible. I eat breakfast, then before going to work, I talk to Terrie. I tell her I love her. She expressed the need for morning prayer before I go. It’s usually not complicated, mostly simple. I ask for protection, physical and spiritual, and the opportunity to share what God has done in our life. It starts both our days off on the right foot. I try to stay in a state of prayer all day long. Many years ago my mother taught me a simple way to stay in this frame of mind. She told me just say Jesus’ name three times. I do it quite often. It really works, things don’t always go my way, but I sure take things a lot better.
Men, every day I enter a battle field. The battle for my thoughts are ongoing. Coworkers I’m involved with every day constantly challenge me for my thoughts. They talk about the escapades of the weekend, usually with language that would not be suitable in mixed company. Oh, I could complain to management, and it would stop. But if I did that I would alienate myself from them, and I would not be able to show the love of Christ in me. They would not come to me and ask me to pray for them. Instead I’m continually in prayer, to remove a thought from my mind. 2Cor. 10:4 The weapons of our warfare are not of the flesh, but divinely powerful for the destruction of fortresses. PRAYER is the weapon it’s talking about.
One of the things I remember about Bro. Rays’ message was the prayer his grandfather prayed at meal time. I think it went like this. ” Father for what we are about to receive, we are truly thankful”. The point he was trying to make is prayer is simply communication with God. From the heart that simple prayer carries a lot of weight in Heaven. To truly know Christ, you have to have ongoing communication. Prayer ….
1/30/08 I have a quick testimony, when I started this blog at 6 pm the storm rolled through. The lights flickered, the computer went off. I started to reboot when the wind picked up. Next there was a large boom, much like the sound of two cars colliding. The next thing I saw was a 6″ in diameter limb about fifteen feet long, 3 ft. from me. I calmly made sure all the dogs were OK then I started cleaning the mess. It’s now 12:30pm and I’m finishing the blog. God is Good. Posted by Steve Waltrip
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