Thank you Jesus for giving me the hard time at night when I'm alone and can fall down, pray and beg for the help I need. I hate nicotine. I crave it so bad. I want it. I miss it. I love sitting around at night with a big dip in reading. It is so stupid. It causes cancer. It creates isolation. It is a bad example for children. Why do I miss it so much that my bones ache, my eyes water, my skin tingles and my brain is melting away without it.
But God is real. A couple weeks ago I was talking to a buddy about miracles and thinking about how if we really believe and see this stuff in the bible that we should be seeing more of it here, now. Since then I have seen it at my church. I've seen guys praying over one another laying their hands on each other. I've seen the whole church gathered together for a night of prayer and song. Those are miracles. That is the christians doing what the bible tells us to. Good stuff. Thank you Jesus.
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