Thoughts of a Servant

I pray that I could put in words the feelings that God has put on my heart.

I pray that I could share the passion I feel for the word.

I pray I will continue to let God speak through me and use me.

I pray for the children who idol false prophets.

I pray for the missionaries around the world that are being persecuted for even just the mentioning of Jesus.

I pray for the missionaries that have been forgotten or forced into isolation.

I pray for the hundreds of thousand of people each day that die without knowing the Good News

I pray for every one child that suffers from human trafficking.

I pray for every homeless individual who suffers from stereotypes and stubborn beliefs.

I pray for the every individual that wants to know happiness but can only find pain.

I pray for those who seek in pleasure and dwell in suffering that they will come to know the fulfillment of our awesome God.

I pray for the churches that believe in false rituals and exegetic scriptures.

I pray that God will use me to talk with these people, to spend time with these people, to understand and embrace these people– And through love, display Jesus’ gift of salvation.

I have been praying that I can feel sorrow for those who don’t know Jesus– That I would feel the urgency to take my brothers place so that they may go to Heaven instead, and that they would come to know the love of Jesus.

There is a pull in my heart– We talk of a transformation, but this is different– It is more of an ongoing transformation into something great.  You can feel it moving and it gives you such JOY in Jesus, but the sorrow for those who do not know Jesus.