In the Women’s jail last night several women approached me
following our panel discussion and asked me to pray for them. This is the greatest honor. To be able to pray for someone that needs
your prayer. I don’t like to wait; I begin
praying for you the very moment that you ask, in case I forget. It is difficult for me sometimes to remember
names, faces, situations; but the prayer is there. It is in my heart. I see the soul surrounded in a shroud of God’s
light. I feel healing within their
being. I send comfort to those that love them.
I honor their request. I have had
to remember to pray for others. So often
I go to God with my own needs, fears and desires. There is nothing wrong with
that, because it always comes back to asking God what Her will is for me, and
how might I carry that out? It is when I
take my prayers for you before God that I am rewarded with the beauty of
caring, compassion and kindness. When I
honor these feelings, my troubles dissolve, and my problem is solved.
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