I continue to pray for the names I wrote down at the nursing facilities.
I was called upon to pray for the outcome of a friends court case today.
The prayer needs keep coming.
I don't know if I would have been as aware; as conscious of the depth of the needs; had I not been purposely focused on having intimate prayer time with Jesus.
It's alot like something I learned about God. The more I give Him, the more of Himself He gives me.
The more time I spent with Him in prayer, the more He gives me to pray about.
Naturally, this makes me a target for the enemy of my soul.
The workmen will be here at the house again tomorrow. Odds and ends need to be tidied up. Things will go wrong, as mechanical things do. The right headlight on my car will continue to work intermittently. There will be circumstances demanding to be brought to His throne room.
My armor is in place; I am outfitted to fight the enemy.
I will continue to pray.