07-13-2018, 12:40 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-13-2018, 01:01 AM by IainH.
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Me too, church was different Wednesday night. Instead of the usual procedin's, the opening prayer requests and praise reports turned into an hour of testimony. What made it special for me was what our most reserved lady, a Presbyterian by raising, had the most profound thing to say. I won't try to repeat it because I can't do it. I approached her afterwards and said "You Spoke!" We laughed , she's my friend. I want say I appreciate you praying with me, we should do it again. I was uplifted greatly but, all praise, honor and Glory goes to our Father. See how He indulges his beloved children, in spite of our wretchedness. I was ready to give up on my church but, I heard more supplication than I've heard in, well actually ever in my 18 years as a member. The Holy Spirit can work in the hearts of his kids and them have no idea what is going on.
Ha! Second times a charm, the above reply should have went before my post. I must have hit delete or something. I've done it before and just said "phooey"& quit. I mean who saw this coming? I grew up in a house full of antiques. I learned to sew on a hundred year old treadle Singer with a shuttle not bobbins. I learned to type on a Remington mechanical typewriter, I'm a throwback for sure.
(07-11-2018, 09:41 PM)forrealone Wrote: Hi. This is the second attempt at posting this !!Yes, I did. I knew in my heart we were joined together. I pictured us in a circle but, y'all were holograms like in a sci fi movie.
Praise the Lord I made it home in time to find a quiet place to lift my prayers for us all and our journey, to open hearts to Him and to favor us with His blessings.
I talked to you all through Him, so if you felt a hug or a blast of love from my heart, you know why.
Ha! Second times a charm, the above reply should have went before my post. I must have hit delete or something. I've done it before and just said "phooey"& quit. I mean who saw this coming? I grew up in a house full of antiques. I learned to sew on a hundred year old treadle Singer with a shuttle not bobbins. I learned to type on a Remington mechanical typewriter, I'm a throwback for sure.