Both our Pastor and his son are in the hospital (please pray for them--Kirk
and Bill Sipes). So last night our youth pastor spoke. He spoke such a word
using Elijah and the prophet of Bael as the way to get everything in line for
revival (I'll have to post later). He gave an altar call for doing more work
or being workers in the church. Well, I went down. My children came with me.
They don't usually do this.
So I'm kneeling down with my arms around them and I'm praying for wisdom
ability and revival. Then I lay hands on my kids. I'm praying that God would
be with them, grow to be a manifest presence in their lives, and that they
would grow in the Lord.
I realize my son (Joel is 9) is shaking and I look at him and he is crying. I
quietly called our childrens pastor over and we sat there and prayed for him.
Joel knew something new was happening to him, it was strange but he liked it.
His sister wanted to know what was going on and why she wasn't getting it
(she's 5). So I tried to explain. When we got home and after we ate She
asked me about what was the Flesh. I tired to explain and then they both said
they wanted to ask Jesus into their hearts. I had the privilege of leading my
smallest children to God.
I am so grateful. Now God has me believing for the salvation of the future
spouses of my children and grandchildren I don't have yet.
God Bless
Kelly Gist
OP #201
