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My Prayer For You



This is a beautiful song of hope. Just as I am reflecting this Sunday morning on God and this wonderful life of faith I have received as a gift from Him, my heart goes out to all who are struggling with doubt, diversity, conflict, oppression, illness, slander, the list goes on....

Maybe we humans tend to look everywhere else in life for comfort in tough moments other than in the presence of God. It is in the stillness that He comes to us and fills us with his serenity and peace.

The way to God is through faith in Jesus Christ the Messiah. He patiently waits for us to turn to Him with all our hearts and acknowledge that He is the Son of God. He loved us so much that He offered Himself as a sacrifice in our stead so that we could be declared 'righteous' before a holy God. The apostle Paul, who once murdered Christians, wrote some of the deepest mysteries of the faith he once vehemently opposed. He attributed this dramatic change to a living encounter with the risen Christ (see Acts 9:1-19). He further wrote in Galatians 2:20:

I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. The life I now live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me.

When Christ lives in us through the Holy Spirit, we have REAL life, because He himself is the Source of life. May you encounter Him today and if you already know Him, may He be real in a very special way. He is a God who saves and a God who comforts.

As the song says:

May God give you eyes to see, He's still greater,
Courage to rise and believe He's able,
May God be your peace in the fire you're walking through.
This is my prayer now,
This is my prayer for you.

Have a beautiful Sunday. xxx

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