Wow! Beautiful tonight's prayer, beautiful, beautiful, simply beautiful. God was there. Beautiful! Am I repeating myself? Yes, beautiful. Two and a half hours passed in the blink of an eye, His presence is pleasant, so pleasant. I will never get over how I come to prayer tired from work and come out refreshed and renewed. Tonight there was much to say thank you for, and we did it... at length; the word of the Lord was a new season, a new dimension, a new day; fortresses and walls fallen and a new freedom; we received it and celebrated it.
We have been praying for a week for a greater action of the Holy Spirit among us, and tonight we were served. From the first word, His presence filled the room, and fatigue quickly disappeared. We filled ourselves with the gifts of the Holy Spirit, we worshipped, we drank, we laughed, we rejoiced, and we recommitted ourselves to increasing God's fame, to speaking about Him on the airwaves, the web, TV, radio, everything. (Volunteers are welcome.)
A wink, very encouraging for Béa, she recounted how someone gave her 20 euros on the subway. She, as usual, was witnessing to Jesus on the subway and distributing Gospels. Someone handed her 20 euros, Béa refused, saying she didn't take money. The person insisted, saying she was a Christian and it was a contribution to buy the Gospels.
