There is more power in prayer than you may ever know!
2 Corinthians 4:8-9 (KJV)
8 We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed, but not in despair;
9 Persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed;
2 Thessalonians 3 (KJV)
Finally, brethren, pray for us, that the word of the Lord may have free course, and be glorified, even as it is with you:
2 And that we may be delivered from unreasonable and wicked men: for all men have not faith.
3 But the Lord is faithful, who shall stablish you, and keep you from evil.
POWER OF PRAYER
Be a person of prayer…
Those of us committed to a lifestyle of loving the world need to learn to pray, to be sensitive to the Lord’s nudges, to regularly spend time at the throne.
A missionary on furlough told this true story while visiting his home church in Michigan…
While serving at a small ﬁeld hospital in Africa, every two weeks I traveled by bicycle through the jungle to a nearby city for supplies. This was a journey of two days and required camping overnight at the halfway point. On one of these journeys, I arrived in the city where I planned to collect money from a bank, purchase medicine, and supplies, and then begin my two-day journey back to the ﬁeld hospital.
Upon arrival in the city, I observed two men ﬁghting, one of whom had been seriously injured. I treated him for his injuries and at the same time witnessed to him of Lord Jesus Christ. I then travel [sic] two days, camping overnight and arrived home without incident.
Two weeks later I repeated my journey. Upon arriving in the city, I was approached by the young man I had treated. He told me that he had known I carried money and medicines. He said, “Some friends and I followed you into the jungle, knowing you would camp overnight. We planned to kill you and take your money and drugs. But just as we were about to move into your camp, we saw that you were surrounded by 26 armed guards.”
I laughed and said that I was certainly all-alone out in that jungle campsite. The young man pressed the point, however, and said “No sir, I was not the only person to see the guards. My ﬁve friends also saw them, and we all counted them. It was because of i [sic] those guards that we were afraid and left you alone.”
At this point in the sermon, one of the men in the congregation jumped to his feet and interrupted the missionary and asked if he could tell him the exact day that this happened. The missionary told the congregation the date, and the man who interrupted told him this story:
“On the night of your incident in Africa, it was morning here and I was preparing to go play golf. I was about to putt when I felt the urge to pray for you. In fact, the urging of the Lord was so strong, l called men in this church to meet with me here in the sanctuary to pray for you. Would all of those men who met with me on that day stand up?”
The men who had met together that day stood up. The missionary wasn’t concerned with who they were — he was to [sic] busy counting how many men he saw.
There were 26.
Glory be to God! He watches over us, even when we don’t recognize it!
I heard a similar story from my Pastor, years ago. In a small town nearby, a woman was walking alone, late at night. She came across a man, that simply walked passed her. Later, that man was arrested for murder. Since she had seen the killer, she was called as a witness. She asked the murderer, why he spared her, since he went on to kill the next innocent woman that he encountered. He told her that since she had men on either side of her, she couldn’t possibly be a target. She was alone—only protected my angels, that she was not aware of, until it was brought to light!