Across A Wire

Monday, October 16, 2006

Any day that ends in "Y"

People are saved everyday, not just on Sunday. I pray for the lost people that I know, and the ones I don't. It's amazing to think the day I accepted Christ, someone was praying for me. Who was it...I don't know. Whether it was privately (Matthew 6:6-But when you pray, go into your room, close the door and pray to your Father, who is unseen. Then your Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you.) or in church ( James 5:16-Therefore confess your sins to each other and pray for each other so that you may be healed. The prayer of a righteous man is powerful and effective.)
For someone who's as selfish as I am, that's hard to get over, and I pray that I never do. I'm sure it comes as a surprise to some people when you tell them that you're praying for them. Probably one of the greatest acts of service we could do for each other.

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