I believe God hears all prayer and all concession. This morning I prayed for a word that I might impart to my grieving mother. She’s steeped in depression and confusion over the loss of her son and because of it she’s given herself over to anger and resentment. Currently there are some evil forces at work that would seek to destroy us and what we have established as a family. But I believe in the blood of Jesus. The man who walked on water and by the hem of whose garment we are all healed. I believe that if a man can sacrifice himself on the cross for the sins of the world past and present. That if he can bare all our pain our shame and our iniquity then he can definitely fix what’s broken in us. All we have to do is listen to his word and as the scripture says:
Like newborn babies, crave pure spiritual milk, so that by it you may grow up in your salvation,
1 Peter 2:2.
I thank God for the blessings I have and am surrounded with and continue in the hope and belief that he will work it out.