Hey blog world!
Today I got to go to my church for the first time in two weeks. I missed everything about church desperately. My church family, Communion, fellowship meal, worship, everything. I was very happy to be where my heart yearned to be.
My pastor had special plans for this morning's service. There was going to be a special time of prayer and healing. This is pretty different from our normal service routine, and it kind of took me back to my Four-Square background. I was stoked to see how God was going to move.
What I'm about to write is actually taken from what I wrote in my journal during that special time of prayer and healing today. It shows what I was feeling in my heart and who knows, it might help someone. It will at least give you a glimpse as to how I felt.
"This morning at church, we're having a time of prayer and healing. It is beautiful to see members of my church family walking forward to get prayer for. My prayer for them is that they would receive the healing they seek.
As people went forward, I prayed quietly in my seat. I prayed God would give me discipline in my faith. I prayed that He wouldn't let me forget Him during work. I also prayed for my ♥future husband♥. God knows what I need in a man even if I don't."
Okay so that was really personal for me to share, but I'm real. I'm not going to sugarcoat my feelings just to put them out there. Tons of people from church went up and got prayed for this morning, and it was really awesome. I look forward to more awesome times at my church as I learn and grow in Christ.
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